959 Geocaches – 2395 km on foot – 90lbs – 350 Days!
I am actually losing weight doing the geocaching diet. I just did my second weigh in and I am now 10 lbs lighter than when I started two weeks ago. When I came up with this challenge I knew it would be a lot of fun, but I was not sure if I would actually lose weight. I am being very careful with the size of my portions at meal time and I am trying not to snack all the time but otherwise I am not sticking to a strict diet. Our meals are simply what we should be eating to sustain a healthy lifestyle long term. In the first week I was constantly feeling hungry and now I am only getting that feeling when I am actually hungry. My muscles are also not as stiff as they were in the first week. I walked 13km yesterday and I feel pretty good today. I still have a lot more aches and pains than I should but at least I am seeing some improvements. If I can average 5lbs a week I can reach my weight goal by June. Ok, I know that the closer I get to my goal the less I will lose each week but I can dream right? Seeing some early results is at least providing some more motivation to ensure I reach my desired fitness level.
To lose the 90 lbs I want a lot of dedication will be needed. Fortunately as I am moving from being a geocaching ‘nut’ to being a geocaching ‘junkie’ I realize the common characteristic of other ‘junkies’ is their dedication to geocaching. I am not their yet but I am slowly learning what it takes. The other night we had just finished putting the kids to bed when I checked my e-mail and noticed that there was a new cache only a few km away. I ran upstairs to get tell Lisa where I was going, grabbed my caching backpack and ran out the door. My heart was beating rapidly and I had a hard time keeping within the speed limit as I wound my way through the dark streets to the location of the cache. My heart sank a little when I see a couple cars on this dead-end street but I did not give up hope as I thought I should be able to catch up to them. I grabbed my flashlight (I have to get a better one) and I rushed towards the first location of this multi-staged cache. Just then I heard
voices, I looked towards the location I was headed but I did not see any lights. I look around and I saw some flashing in the bushes (tee hee) before I saw the group of people who belonged to the cars. My shoulders dropped as I slowly moped over to the flashing lights and jubilant voices. ‘I’m too late eh?’ ‘Yup’. No first to find for me on this cache. I arrived at the location 25 minutes after it was published and yet it was far too late. I fumbled in the woods half heartily for a while before deciding I would be better to walk to this location the next day, get more distance on my walking challenge, and find it in the light. Watching the local first-to-find club in action showed me that there are another few levels of dedication needed before I reach their professional status. As I mentioned on day 4, I’m hanging with the cool kids now.
Last night was perfect for night caching. It is mid-winter in Canada and I am walking in the woods, in the dark, in the drizzle, with a light jacket on, looking for caches. What paradise have we moved to. I met up with some local geocaching legends and we hit the woods to find two new night caches in my favourite park in the area. I was lucky that they allowed me to tag along as I still am not too fond of geocaching at night by myself. Night caches are definitely much better to do in a group though your heart-rate still reaches the same extreme levels when you see ‘eyes’ reflecting back at you. These guys were pros and we found the caches much faster than if I had gone alone. I think I have to do more caching with a group as it was a lot of fun last night.



You are right about the heart rate increasing when we saw those eyes… It was lots of fun caching with you Martin. I’m sure there will be more.
Tom