Disappointed that after the Saturday washout, Sunday the 18th turned out to be a gorgeous day but Deedle was too exhausted to go 'boxing, Doodle made him promise that we'd go that coming Wednesday instead.  The clues were great, the location was remote and out of the way, but there was no box, and we searched, and searched, and searched.  Not finding the box, we did the next best thing – we went to get ice cream instead.

The placer of this letterbox confirmed via an email that the box had been vandalized in 2003 and had not yet been replaced.  

 

Take me back!