July 5
I forgot about my spanish class this day. I don’t know how, but it totally slipped my mind. Whoops!
Then we had our conversations at noon. Followed by the guy’s meal.. and we had pizza and beer. Very classic ‘guy’.
Jordan wanted to go to the other geocache a few miles away, so I went back to the guy’s house to charge my phone and then we set off.
Little did I know of the troubles that were about to begin. The first thing was that by the time we stopped back at La Tereza to get the bikes, everyone had left. We then set off on foot.. Thus began the ill fated trip. We walked along the freeway for a few miles before we came to the church.
The inside looked like this:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2611263&id=10709142&l=5daf8ceb02
We arrived around 6:30 and then proceeded to look for about 45 minutes. We found the spot where the cache was supposed to be, but we thought someone must have taken it. We left empty handed. On our walk back we picked up and ate an entire box of Horchata flavored popsicles. Yum!
Then break out at 9. This is where we talk about what we’ve all been up to.