The Pink Floyd cache! Rock on dude! Parked at the Gateway Market off MLK and walked up the path following the needle on the GPS:

Ah, ha! Now you see where the name of this cache comes from. Yes the song is now stuck in my head. And now yours. No need to thank me, I do what I can.

Wow, this is a reeeeeeallllly long wall, but after 400+ feet the needle starts to bend pointing here:

Sure, it’s in the bushes right. After digging around them a bit, no cache. So, with the theme song now audibly hummed by yours truly – ah, the wall! *bing* I know, brill.

You’re thinking it’s just tucked in there right.

Ha. Fabulous baby. Fortunately, I always sport the uber-nerdy yet infinitely handy keychain accessory: The clip of doom:

And used the clip to latch on and open the cache to find the log inside. Lime Larry was there for moral support and to watch out for the po-po.

All together now, “Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone!” *guitar solo out.*