Our merry crew was out riding near the bench today, and sad to say that Velocache #9 has presumably been hung high.
The list of suspects runs the usual gamut; Steinbeck's thirsty ghost, owls (they are thick over there I hear), or the lengthy list of young children who have collected previous caches without laying down any treats. I for one believe that the wily gangsters of Salinas have instituted hill climbs and cache infiltration to their initiation rites.
He died doing what he loved, waiting for someone to bike by and drink him. (makes half-assed sign of the cross motion)
Velocaches In Play
#4 FOUND! Awaiting pictures...go to http://burnhamcoaching.blogspot.com and register a complaint!
#16?...anyone?..."Empire".
#49!!!
#52
#16?...anyone?..."Empire".
#49!!!
#52
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
a friendly reminder
HEY! ALL YOU DOUCHEY POSERS with your bicycle "lifestyle" choices: stop fucking around.
Yes, that's right. You are here, and I am here and that makes it our time. You heard right, stop fucking around on "our time".
What's wrong with a little fucking around on our time, you ask?
Some of us are trying to have some actual, real, non-digital, in-the-world fun. Some gritty, old fashioned, sweaty hide the can/find the can par-tay action. And we use bicycles! Dude on dude, dude on chick, chick on chick, all of the above on bicycles and on the dope.
But here's the thing: posing to have your picture taken so's you can post up on Facebook or some other version of make believe see how adventuresome I am tiredness is not part of the action! Finding a cache and then not hiding one is for losers or triathaletes I guess. All's I know is I want my motherfucking USPS sleeved koozie back. One of us actual velocachers deserves that.
Put up or shut up. If I had a Facebook account I'd be flinging shit at your wall like a rabid mandrill with a rectal abcess.
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As a side note, #14 is still out there. Find that shit.
Yes, that's right. You are here, and I am here and that makes it our time. You heard right, stop fucking around on "our time".
What's wrong with a little fucking around on our time, you ask?
Some of us are trying to have some actual, real, non-digital, in-the-world fun. Some gritty, old fashioned, sweaty hide the can/find the can par-tay action. And we use bicycles! Dude on dude, dude on chick, chick on chick, all of the above on bicycles and on the dope.
But here's the thing: posing to have your picture taken so's you can post up on Facebook or some other version of make believe see how adventuresome I am tiredness is not part of the action! Finding a cache and then not hiding one is for losers or triathaletes I guess. All's I know is I want my motherfucking USPS sleeved koozie back. One of us actual velocachers deserves that.
Put up or shut up. If I had a Facebook account I'd be flinging shit at your wall like a rabid mandrill with a rectal abcess.
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As a side note, #14 is still out there. Find that shit.
Friday, May 29, 2009
The best part of waking up - 17 be claimed
This was my first 7am Velocache experience. It was done well.
My ride to school along the auto parkway (aah! the irony!) tends to be misty and dullish, usually a bit late and a bit groggy. With a swing in my step I mounted my bicycle early enough for a good scavenge.
Sticking to business, I dug under the decorative sculptures before even ordering coffee. A sipping fellow and his lovely dog were confused as to why a customer would dig in the metal toys despite a sign specifically prohibiting it.

When what, to my wondering eyes should appear, but a sticker-filled bottle, cowbell and cheap beer!

And upon closer examination yet, I realized that the coffee bag was not merely decorative but a $10 gift certificate. Thanks, Steve! A half pound of coffee and a ham and cheese croissant make for a phenomenal start to a day.

And this troll was most happy that I shared.
My ride to school along the auto parkway (aah! the irony!) tends to be misty and dullish, usually a bit late and a bit groggy. With a swing in my step I mounted my bicycle early enough for a good scavenge.
Sticking to business, I dug under the decorative sculptures before even ordering coffee. A sipping fellow and his lovely dog were confused as to why a customer would dig in the metal toys despite a sign specifically prohibiting it.
When what, to my wondering eyes should appear, but a sticker-filled bottle, cowbell and cheap beer!
And upon closer examination yet, I realized that the coffee bag was not merely decorative but a $10 gift certificate. Thanks, Steve! A half pound of coffee and a ham and cheese croissant make for a phenomenal start to a day.
And this troll was most happy that I shared.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
#17 - a guick death....
Though they have yet to post, I stopped by the not so secret spot this am and #17 has already been snatched up ... that is all
LJ
LJ
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Cranked up past and present - Velo Cache #17 - Friends and Family Edition
Motor parts dominated in the past (not these motors, but any excuse to get Motorhead and the Young Ones rolling)
but now there are plenty of ways to get your two wheeled engine all cranked up. Of course you'll have to navigate the 4 wheeled graveyard

Not to mention the terminator like guards

and all those stern warning signs

Unlike many of the previous velocache's, number 17 isn't in Deep Cover
actually, the limited access hours might be your biggest barriers (unless senior terminator gets some much needed oiling).
So why is this the friends/family edition? We'll I highly encourage you to open the cache on site and I guarantee there is something inside that you and one or two friends/family members can all enjoy.
Now put the pedal to the metal and get caching...
but now there are plenty of ways to get your two wheeled engine all cranked up. Of course you'll have to navigate the 4 wheeled graveyard

Not to mention the terminator like guards

and all those stern warning signs

Unlike many of the previous velocache's, number 17 isn't in Deep Cover
actually, the limited access hours might be your biggest barriers (unless senior terminator gets some much needed oiling).
So why is this the friends/family edition? We'll I highly encourage you to open the cache on site and I guarantee there is something inside that you and one or two friends/family members can all enjoy.
Now put the pedal to the metal and get caching...
Thursday, May 21, 2009
#15 Covered and smothered.
I was unable to find the clip I wanted. The one in which Jeff Goldblum tells Larry Fishburne (oops, it's "Lawrence" now) "But I did, so get in the fucking van" in reply to "You shouldn't have done that". Watch the movie if it don't make sense. It is actually quite good.
Anyways, De La Soul are no slouches.
So My partner and I headed over to the West Side for this cache, knowing it was in the badlands of Asilomar. We weren't sure eggzacketley, and by the time we made it over there we fervently (you like that?) hoped it would be close to 17 Mile Drive, as we were dead tired, lacking a nap, and even small climbs were noticeable.
Yep. Check on the prime Troll habitat.
Check on the (not so) hidden white plastic envelope. Someone had systematically cut out all the nasturtiums and heaped them in a pile under the bridge, but left the package there. It had a small hole in it, but seemed intact:
1 Large fleece jacket
2 cans Hamm's beer
1 jar Wheelsmith Spokeprep
1 classy gas station souvenir shop plaque playfully (yet seriously) encouraging boozer friends not to outstay their welcome
Is that it? Because that's what there was. Which is in no way meant to say it was not enough. Because, in spite of the fact that this whole Velocache scam is just a way for people to unload a bunch of useles crap and some (very) inexpensive canned beers, the plaque alone would have been worth the trip. Thank you very much.
So, the protocol now is that I sit on this for an indefinite time and then go out and find another one? Or what?
Labels:
asilomar is for wusses,
cache found,
protocol is
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
#16 zoom zoom
So, after scoring my first Velocache Monterey, I got sick and haven't been able to get out and place one myself until today. I figure, I'm 50/50 roadie/mtie, so my placement should be good for both.
Though foggy coastside, riding inland a bit got me a bit of sun. I wasn't the only one enjoying the sun on a bike.
Figured I'd stick with the "bridge" theme. You'll find this VC at the top of a pseudonym for a bottle/wine opener, just 1,000,000x bigger. Gas up and lay down the rubber to find this VC.
Smil'n Hawaiian
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