Showing posts with label Ice cream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ice cream. Show all posts

Friday, 27 May 2011

Just one Cornetto....

Kryptonite
Sunday May 1st 2011

Today’s caching adventure took us to the outskirts of Market Bosworth. However on the way to do some caching we got a little distracted along the way….every super hero has its weakness, superman has kryptonite, Achilles has his heel and team Shiltonpig has ice cream. We are afraid to admit it, but the lure of the creamy Mr Whippy is too much for us, and no matter how much we want to go caching the fact of the matter is we cannot resist.

Josh can't take his eyes off it...
Today was no exception, we had driven to the country park here (and very nice it was too)…thanks to Mr Shiltonpig we had also driven to another country park because he had entered the wrong postcode into the sat nav. As soon as we arrived, Josh had spotted the large queue emanating from the Mr Whippy van. We had hardly parked when Josh was jumping out and running as fast he could to get some ice cream, the photos in this blog go some way to showing how much he  like ice cream. Josh is not entirely sure how best to tackle a Mr Whippy ice cream, which is part of the fun in watching him.
Can I put it all in my mouth in one go?
It’s the same with Mr and Mrs Shiltonpigyou could dangle a tub of Ben & Jerry’s Phish Food ice cream on a stick and we would just forget about the cares of the world. All good things must come to an end, and while Josh would have happily have eaten another ice cream (and so would Mrs Shiltonpig!!!) it was time to head for some caches. Using the geocaching app we did some random caches in the park. There is a whole string of caches in the wider area, but we only managed a rather pathetic 2 caches.what’s worse is there was a do not find there as well.

Wait till you see the size of the caterpillar!
First up on the other side of the park we had to find a cache near a wooden butterfly.we are not entirely sure why the butterfly is there but was a nice spot for a cache. A little awkward to find a cache here actually, partly due to the long grassbut the energy from the ice cream helped spur us on. We then walked along the duck pond, counting them as we went to the next cache site. Unknown to us it was one of these clever caches, and sad to say we couldnt find it, though judging by the amount of damage in the area, we were not the only ones!

What! No ice cream!
Finally we walked past a field with a big stone monument in it, its looked like a trig point, but it wasnt one. We looked everywhere trying to find a footpath or a sneaky shortcut to go and have a look, but no matter what we did we couldnt find one. Instead we finished the day off with a nice cache but a big old massive humungous tree.and as you are all aware Mr Shiltonpig loves trees like this! Apologies to all our dearest readers for not singing the song, we will correct this now for you..."Just one cornetto, give it to me, you must be joking it cost me £1.70".

Saturday, 23 January 2010

23rd January 2010

January 23rd 2010....

Shiltonpig decided to go for a new record and sure enough today was already looking like a good day. It had rained all week and somehow today it was dry...cold but dry. Team Shiltonpig parked up at Conkers and sure enough within 2 minutes the first cache of the day was found. A small micro with a rather strange yellow sticker on it, it was wet inside. Josh aka "Shiltonpiggy" was far too busy making duck noises as you can see on the picture to the left. However "Waterside Wander Number 1" was in the bag and away we went to the next one.
The ducks gave us one more deviation before Josh finally decided he would join us. The next cache was next to a disused canal near Ashby, more of a reminder of the heritage this area once had. Of course Mr Shiltonpig soon found the next cache, even though it wasn't his turn much to the annoyance of Mrs Shiltonpig. Caches come in all shapes and sizes, the hider of the series of caches that we were doing today must have had a lot of vitamin C, as all the caches were vitamin supplement tubes otherwise known as micro caches. Plenty of "muggles" or non geocachers around today along with some of the most wildest dogs known in this part of Leicestershire.

One of the most disappointing things about geocaching is turning up to the location and not being able to find the cache. Sadly our next stop on this canal series meant we were hunting through bricks and old beer cars but sadly no cache. Not to worry, as we carried on our journey we passed Moira Furnace, for further information click on http://www.moirafurnace.com/
Of course there was an opportunity to gain another cache along the way, the third in total so far. Mrs Shiltonpig found this one and this cheered her up, we found it alongside what must be mechanical remains of the furnace. It was around this time that the familar sound of the ice cream van has heard in the background, more on that later.

Off to another bridge in the area and after we had crossed it, we found the cache hiding under one of the steps, the log inside was soaking wet and was very hard to write on, but we managed. Josh was amused by the ducks in the area and we played peekaboo with him, and took a few photos of him from the top of the bridge.

Next up onto our 5th cache was near some electric pylons, perhaps not the best loaction for a cache. The clue said that it was the tallest of the Xmas trees, from our point of view all the trees looked big. Mr Shiltonpig picked the right one and sure enough in what can only be described as a very peculiar rubber pouch was another micro cache. But then the dreaded sound of the ice cream van struck again!! And we were a good mile away from getting close.

A good walk across the National Forest ensued next and Josh finally fell asleep. The next cache was unusual, it was tied up next to some dreadful coloured plastic plants. The crazy thing is that at first glance you couldn't tell the difference between the plastic and the real vegetation, even though due to winter the grass was yellowish lol. But as we had just found the cache and celebrated the most we had ever found in one day (6) along came the familar noise and up showed the ice cream van...two Mr Whippies with flake and raspberry sauce if you please....yum yum yum.

The rather smug with itself team Shiltonpig was now in a state of geocache hunger and they could smell more success around the corner, so on they went further and further down the path. Seconds turned to minutes and minutes turned to hours....and guess what another bridge was up the way...would it be the site of another cache. The answer of course is yes! Mrs Shiltonpig was asked to help in this one, but the first place she looked, she didn't use her geo force (Star Wars meets Geocaching) and Mr Shiltonpig looked in the same place and hidden behind the grass another vitamin C tube was there.

The view from the bridge was typical of this area of the world. But the best cache was just waiting for us ahead today, otherwise known as Moira Madness. It lead us all around this small wood, and I am sure we made a meal out of it, but thats the problem when you have a pushchair. We spent ages getting the gps signal and then in the end we had to use the clue. Firstly the clue was very long to uncode and then it said to look for 3 logs next to a Holly tree....incredible, every tree in this wood was basically a Holly tree and for some reason there were loads of logs lying everywhere.


Mrs Shiltonpig had got stuck behind pushing Josh when all of a sudden Mr Shiltonpig fell over in the mud covering his jeans and coat. Joy of joys! We looked and we looked and geocache fever struck us as we kept looking. It was starting to get frantic as the worry that yet another cache couldnt' be found started to creep over us, however at the last minute we found it. It was a large size and loads and loads of trinkets were inside and also the muggles geo coin was found, which we took. Our second travel bug "Shiltonpigs Nature Bug" was placed inside and off that travel bug starts. Our 8th cache found in a day and a new team Shiltonpig record. Yay to us! Weary, hungry (especially Josh) and muddy we headed back to the car!