Once upon a time there were three billy goats, who were to go up to the hillside to eat and make themselves fat, and the name of all three was "Gruff."
On the way was they had to cross a bridge over a babbling brook.
So first came the youngest Billy Goat Gruff to cross the bridge.
"Tip, tap, tip tap!" went the bridge.
From underneath the bridge a might voice roared:
"WHO'S THAT TAPPING UPON MY BRIDGE"
Placed with the permission of Holmes Camp & Retreat Center. Please be respectful of the property and programs; this cache may be unavailable at times. Trail map can be found here.