After a bottle of lovely cidre Francaise and a letterboxing sleepover,
Nancy Drew and Funhog did what any self-respecting letterboxer would
do, hit the trail. We started at the end of the trail, The Oregon
Trail, that is. The box and its wonderful stamp were nestled safely
beneath their log. Next, it was a trip with Mom, Mexico and Me at Mary
S. Young SP. All six boxes were accounted for, in spite of slightly
misleading clues to the last two locations. Then, the lure of arches
and the stone age drew us to the beautiful 2nd Thanksgiving Letterbox
in Lake Oswego.

A wonderful new collection of images grace the pages of our books.
Many thanks to Lotta/Lil Bit, Canada Goose and the Forest People for a
terrific day in the sun. I hate to be greedy but please, all of you,
plant more boxes. Your carvings are great! Funhog