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| + | ==Participants== | ||
| + | *Gavin | ||
| + | *[[User:Garethx1]] | ||
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| + | ==Expedition== | ||
gavin And I decided Hadley was very close so we should head out there. We found the farmers house and parked in their driveway. We knocked on the doors but noone answered. Driving around the street to a McMansion we found some very nice people who let us trudge through their backyard and into | gavin And I decided Hadley was very close so we should head out there. We found the farmers house and parked in their driveway. We knocked on the doors but noone answered. Driving around the street to a McMansion we found some very nice people who let us trudge through their backyard and into | ||
the portion of the field the hash was at. Everytime I tried to record it there was too much glare or a smudge on the screen. Gavin and I then went to the farmers market. We ate pizza, shaved Ice, and cookies. That made the day rockin. | the portion of the field the hash was at. Everytime I tried to record it there was too much glare or a smudge on the screen. Gavin and I then went to the farmers market. We ate pizza, shaved Ice, and cookies. That made the day rockin. | ||
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| + | [[Category: Expeditions]] | ||
| + | [[Category: Coordinates reached]] | ||
| + | {{location|US|MA|HS}} | ||
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| Tue 4 Aug 2009 in Springfield: 42.3370645, -72.5830974 geohashing.info google osm bing/os kml crox |
Participants
- Gavin
- User:Garethx1
Expedition
gavin And I decided Hadley was very close so we should head out there. We found the farmers house and parked in their driveway. We knocked on the doors but noone answered. Driving around the street to a McMansion we found some very nice people who let us trudge through their backyard and into the portion of the field the hash was at. Everytime I tried to record it there was too much glare or a smudge on the screen. Gavin and I then went to the farmers market. We ate pizza, shaved Ice, and cookies. That made the day rockin.
