When we 
		got to the turn off for Brownfield Hollow, we just drove in.  We 
		didn't air down yet because I just planned to drive to the location 
		shown in the USGS map where a cave was noted.  On our way in we 
		noted that the Saw 
		Mill had collapsed.  The snow a week previous must have been 
		too much for it!
		Very 
		near that spot we found a cave and got out to check it out.  The 
		cave was not much more than a deep overhang though technically it was a 
		true cave.  It had a fair amount of trash about, a little trickle 
		of a creek ran through it, and the floor was steeply slanted.  We 
		started our picture taking activities for the day here.  
  
	
		After a 
		few minutes we'd pretty much exhausted the nooks and crannies of the 
		place and got back on the road for the Geocache.
		When we 
		got to Quebec Run Road, we stopped to air down and disconnect.  
		This wasn't about wheeling - it was about a comfortable ride on the 
		rocky dirt road we'd be driving most of the day.  While I did this 
		Ted got more familiar with the SpF and took lots of pictures.  I am 
		pleased with the level of interest he has taken and look forward to 
		seeing what happens as time goes on.  It's nice to finally turn him 
		loose with a decent camera and see what he can do.
		With the 
		sway bar disconnected and the tires aired down, we set out once again 
		for the parking area near Quebec Run and the trail head for the Grist 
		Mill.  Pretty soon we had reached it.  I stowed all the 
		electronic gear we would not be bringing and organized all the camera 
		gear, snacks and GPS.  We put the windows back on the Jeep and 
		walked down to the Grist Mill Trail head.
		
		
		
		We 
		started up the trail and made it a few hundred yards when I realized I 
		was not sure about the GPS waypoint I had chosen to navigate to.  
		It looked right but unfortunately I had made a couple other marks and 
		was confused about what they were.  Rather than chance navigating 
		to one of the other marks instead of the cache, I had an idea.
		I took 
		out my Blackberry and brought up the Geocaching web site.  Yup, 
		wireless access to the internet from my Blackberry in the woods.  
		The screens loaded slowly but pretty soon I was logged on and had my 
		"Watching" page up.  I opened up the Grist Mill page and got the 
		coordinates.  Then I entered them into my GPS under a new waypoint 
		and sure enough, I could tell which waypoint entered previously was the 
		right one (same as the one I just entered).  We set our navigation 
		to the cache and set out on the .6-mile walk.
		We went 
		up the side of the hill to a high point and then turned back down the 
		hill to the spot where the Grist Mill had once been.  The walk in 
		the woods was quite beautiful.  The woods was fresh and bright with 
		autumn leaves close to completely fallen, but still plenty of color to 
		make it interesting.
		We found 
		Wintergreen berries and tried them out.  I love them but Ted found 
		them too bitter for his young taste.  We took more pictures and 
		moved on.
		
		
		
		Pretty 
		soon we reached the Grist Mill.  All that remains are some stone 
		structures and some earthen channels.  
		
		
		
		
		Amidst 
		all this was the coordinate for the cache.  And it was spot on.  
		On the exact spot where the GPS said the cache was located, I found it!
		
		
		We 
		opened it up, inventoried the contents and signed the log.
		

		
		
		We took 
		more pictures and then had our snack of bananas, chips and drinks.  
		The sun was warm, and the woods was just incredible.
		After we 
		signed the log and traded two matchbox off-road vehicles for a Tomy 
		Space Invaders game and a Geocaching pin, we packed up the cache, 
		returned it to its hiding place, and set out back up the Grist Mill 
		trail.  
		
		

 
		
		 
		We took 
		our time going back and encountered at the parking area a man who had 
		been biking the trails.  We enjoyed a brief conversation with him 
		and then got on the road.
		I 
		checked out two 4-wheeling spots that I had heard about but found both 
		entrances gated and posted.  We missed hitting a couple other 
		caches but it was getting late.  On the way back we had a late 
		lunch at Little Sandy's in Bruceton Mills, and then returned there all 
		the way from Morgantown because I forgot my jacket on the chair at the 
		lunch counter.