Last Saturday my wife and I went on a geocaching adventure in Charlotte NC. Most of that adventure was documented here: Geocaching Adventures: Octopus Garden. I saved our last adventure of the day for its own post.
We arrived at the parking coords about an hour before sunset, and started towards GZ. We had about 1/10th of mile walking on the shoulder of a busy road, then we took a left turn at a broken down gate and walked another 1/3rd of a mile down an overgrown pathway, and after a bit of searching around we arrived at the front door of the house.
When one approaches a structure like that one of the main concerns is cranky squatters. So it was a bit concerning when we got around to the side and started hearing tapping and shuffling noises coming from the front of the house.
We determined that it was probably just the wind, so we continued on to the building. Suddenly my wife called out "Whoa! Buzzards!".
They didn't bother us again, but they certainly added to the creepy factor.
The house is a complete disaster. There were TVs and other equipment strewn about, and there were several pairs of childrens shoes on the ground.
Whatever happened here certainly didn't happen in a planned manner.
We located the cache container and signed the log, then we started back to the car. This is definitely one of the creepier caches I've done, and certainly one of the more interesting ones.
I leave you with a few more pictures from the house: