A while back, Karen gave us a gift certificate to an online scavenger hunt company. With a cool app on your phone, you can pick a city you want to explore on foot and sign up for one of their specially designed hunts. There were plenty of good options to choose from-- Fisherman's Wharf in SF, a Capitol tour in Sacramento, a Silicon Valley history hunt in San Jose, even one on Santa Cruz's Boardwalk! We chose one in Angels Camp-- a little gold mining town in the foothills that is full of fun Mark Twain history. And we chose to do it on Dave's birthday.

After registering your team on the app, you start the hunt by following clues to various landmarks and sites in the city. Along the way, you solve puzzles, answer questions with information you glean, and take silly pictures of random things for extra points. Our hunt took us about an hour and a half and had us walk about a mile around the town. We saw so much of Angels Camp that we would have totally overlooked if the hunt hadn't prompted us to visit! (First picture assignment was our team at the very start of the hunt.)
We found a Mark Twin statue in a park and had to answer questions about it.
We found a marker memorializing the exact spot where the collapse of a mine shaft in 1889 occurred.
We found the "Frog Walk of Fame" (which was our favorite thing to find!) commemorating each frog that has won the Jumping Jubilee this town hosts each May. We had to take a funny jumping picture by one of the markers.
We actually found a TON of crazy frog stuff, including this disco frog-- John Toadvolta. This little town stakes its fame on the fact that Samuel Clemens, in debt and recently fired from a job as a reporter at the San Francisco Chronicle, settled here for a bit hoping to find some gold to pay off his debts and get some direction in his life. While he was in Angels Camp, he wrote his first hugely successful short story, The Celebrated Jumping Frog of Calaveras County, thus giving Mark Twain his voice and launching a pretty epic career as a fiction writer.
We found the marker for the original frog that started this town's frog obsession-- Mark Twain's very own Dan'l Webstery, who jumped 0'0" in the 1865 frog jumping contest, because his owner's sneaky competitor stuffed the frog with lead pellets to weigh him down and win a bet (or so his short story goes).
We earned extra points along the way by taking random pictures of us climbing trees, switching shoes, holding our hand up to an X, and finding cowboy hats, the number 7, a crosswalk, a thermometer, a fountain, and beef jerky.
In the end, after visiting bridges, churches, hotels, cemeteries, and parks, we found ourselves so much more knowledgeable about and appreciative of this historic and fun little town! We talked to nice people along the way who saw us strangely strolling through their neighborhood. And, mostly, we just enjoyed the family time together on a beautiful cool day working on a shared project.
Happy birthday to our always-driving, up-for-adventures, puzzle-loving, game-crushing, trivia-remembering, awesome Dad and husband!