We're still in Wyoming and today we're going on a treasure hunt. I've rigged everything pretty well. This morning, after Cade left for work, someone knocked on the hotel door so loud they woke up all of the kids. By the time the Hippie and Scribe finally opened the door, the person had fled and left an old book with this note in it:
And this map:
Something amazing happened yesterday. After Cade got back from work, he took me around to hide little treasures near the trail we made. Along the way, we went behind a catholic church and found a hiking path that leads to the cemetery! It's the most beautiful little trail. I can't wait to show you pictures of this. The kids are going to love it.
Well, I better get going. The kids are so excited to follow the map to a haunted graveyard. It says that a secret path will reveal itself every day at noon when the clock strikes twelve. All right--I'll admit it--I'm having way too much fun. I'll post pictures tomorrow.