Fremont Saddle, without a doubt!

I had been asked to accompany a handful of Boy Scouts as a second
adult leader and was told we were heading to the Peraltas, where I
had not been before. With this information in hand, I naturally
looked up the nearest caches and explained to the group what
geocaching was all about. The boys were psyched about the game, but
unfortunately the day of our hike was the very day the rangers pulled
the caches out of that area. We were certain we had found the right
spot, yet there was no cache to be found. I felt like an idiot for
leading the boys on like that until I returned home and found out
what had happened from the web page. Heck!

Mark A. Pedersen

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