Alice:But I don't want to go among mad people. The Cat:Oh, you can't help that. We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad. Alice:How do you know I'm mad? The Cat:You must be. Or you wouldn't have come here.
Doesn't this just sum up geocachers sometimes? It takes a certain kind of person to jump down a rabbit hole, or bushwack through a patch of brambles.
And we're never sure that we are going to find what we are looking for. Sometimes that cache seems to be invisible -- just a grin in the air mocking us to keep looking. Madness indeed.