Butterfly, I caught it!

Butterfly and I went out last night to hunt down a mystery box and we looked for over 2 hours. Driving up and down the street - aimlessly looking for something to fit the clue criteria. As I was foraging around a rock, Butterfly warned me that I was in poison ivy. My reply was that I usually don't get it!

Well - I'm sure you can figure out what happened - we didn't get the box but I got poison ivy - the rash - not the letterboxer!!! After feeling quite stymied by not finding the box, Butterfly, in her positive way, said "Now we can eliminate this area!"

Thanks to a great friend for keeping me company. It was a pleasure being with the great Winged One, whom I regard as one of CT's letterboxing treasures.