Scavenger Hunt Clues

You want clues? We got clues!

Review the riddles below to find the the stickers that we’ve spread around the Mid-Atlantic. Below, they’re separated by State.  We won’t give you the city that a sticker is hidden in, but we will give you the County in that state.  Good luck and happy hunting!

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Version 1.1 – Released Mar. 24, 2026.

NOTE- Not all stickers have been placed yet.  Keep checking back for more updates.  There will be 50 of these!

Virginia
Loudoun County

Sticker No. 1

Make sure to wash your hands, you may not like the bands, but
our theory is that your pallet will be sated by one of the best of the
land.

Sticker No. 3

I’m a silent bear cub, stuck to a tight wall, in the heart of a
brewhouse, I watch over all. Look high, look low, near the taps or
the view, find my sticker image to complete your clue.

Sticker No. 36

Disappears without a trace, this establishment is far from a
disgrace. The beers it brews is just a few of the tantalizing treats
this place dissipates.

Sticker No. 42

Doubles I see, for when I scream, you scream, and we may all
scream…

Sticker No. 12

Cornish miners Rejoice! This establishment is choice! Tis the best
in the land for a pie that sits in the hand.

Sticker No. 30

First you detach the carb, then tighten the seat, then you kick-start
the engine to feel the heat, but after the work, the best reward is
near, check where the cold drinks and pizza boxes appear.

Sticker No. 39

I’ve stood the test of time, though my wires no longer ring. I wear
a coat of crimson and wait for what you’ll bring. I’m a slice of old
London parked right near the door, step inside my glass cage to
find what you’re looking for.

Sticker No. 21

Up the run you must seek, through the geography of the peak.
Drink from the vine so that you may find, the treasure is there for
a sneak.

Sticker No. 31

Added to the grid, this development is far from sordid. Find the brewery who serves beer from beyond this world, special releases, constant pleases, a brew dark as night and another that’s so bright. Always this place serves drinks that are beyond this layer.

 

York County

Sticker No. 5

This canine is divine and, by all other accounts, may be a Monday
find.

Sticker No. 19

From the vats, radiation may expel. Ale without a yell, in a haven
so does it swell. A twisted tap in a stone, you might find,
sometimes on any day of the week.

Sticker No. 14

I have no corners, I am a round barn in the field. Looking over
orchards, waiting for the harvest yield. Across the street, the
sticker is waiting to be found, Where the farmer’s craft is local and
sound.

Sticker No. 2

In a house of Gears, you must expel your fears. Next to
where the farmers market, hope that it’s not dark yet.

Sticker No. 24

Six days the taps offer humble cheer, but on the Sabbath, none are
poured here. Seek not a steeple, yet saints you may see, find the
quiet friar where the faithful brew be.

Sticker No. 27

In Lancaster’s land where rivers bend,
Seek morning fare more than night-owl blend.
Not the city’s tavern where late crowds stay—
Find the courtyard where daylight leads the way.

Sticker No. 34
Atop the hill there does sit, a relic where the scoot does not
quit. Named for it, this place is, but along the banks is
where it sits.

Sticker No. 43

Where engines hum but none take flight,
In chrome and curves and painted light,
A roadside echo, bold and keen,
Hints at a number in between.
Red sauces dance and aromas rise,
Old world warmth in modern guise,Two wheels whisper, “Pause, then dine—”
Just past the turn, the mark is thine.

Sticker No. 9
Mama’s ink glistens in the southern sun as the squares and jocks sure do run. She’s gone one rule to keep your limbs all tucked inside the tool. No head on collisions, don’t be daft, have a drink while you craft.

Sticker No. 20

There’s a lizard in this town, that should be wearing the crown. The shop is small but orders can be called, not from a phone, but from the net. That’s where this lizard shines but parking with a bike’s far from a bet.

Frederick County

Sticker No. 18

Trash from the mountain, pistons that roar,
Italian legends resting by the door.
Look not for engines built to race,
But where letters travel… check that place

Sticker No. 25
People used to make records, as in the record of an event, the
event of people playing music in a room. Exchanges still take
place, here you might see a recognizable face.

Sticker No. 40
Not far from the span that leaps the wide tide,
Where steel arcs carry travelers side to side. Find the haunt where
fandom toasts the past, A place devoted to the film classics that
last.

Sticker No. 32
Where waters once would twist and climb,
And hills remember hands of time,
A painted haven frames the street,
Where art and wandering footsteps meet.
Just past a sign that stands up high,
With letters lifted toward the sky,
A quiet box with hidden spark—
Holds silent light beside the art.

Sticker No. 45
Where watchful eyes with painted stare
A towering feline guards its lair,
Its colors stretch on brick so wide,
A silent sentinel full of pride.Find the place where art won’t roam—
A corner claimed, a cat’s own home.

Morgan County

Sticker No. 7

Seek the bizarre and find the char, but only on a crust where the
rains may bring rust. Seek a cryptid and you will find, a sticker, in
a place so divine.

Sticker No. 6

Where twilight hums in painted walls,
And laughter lingers down the halls,
A silver moon in daylight gleams,
A place that feels like waking dreams.

Sticker No. 4
If you blink, you may miss the black streak, but your nose will
surely not. As fragrance graces by, so too shall the amber glow of
a blinker fly.

Sticker No. 11
I wear a coat of pearl white, sleek and bright, with LED eyes that
cut through the night, no gears to shift, I just twist and go, A 150cc
urban Romeo. With a trunk on my tail for your extra gear, I’m the
smoothest ride you’ll see all year.

Sticker No. 13
Always at the back, this TTC Member supports the pack.

Sticker No. 28
Search for the faker, don’t be slow. He’ll show you the finger if
you don’t know. Check his shirt or his hand to find the sticker in
the land.

Sticker No. 29
Wear your gear, else they will come. Patches upon gore, boy do they tour. Bandages and braces they are nothing but aces.

Sticker No. 38
Tuned as a hornet, this sticker adorns it. Black and yellow, this
rider is not a normal fellow. 

Sticker No. 44

They’re clever and enthusiastic and a bit of a goof. They’ll help you out
they’re living proof. They zip around to say hello, and make the energy
start to grow. Name any task, and they’ll get it done. Find them parked
around the fun.

Sticker No. 48
A change of clothes, a change of pace, she swaps her scooters all
over the place. Some might be orange, some might be blue, but
only the stickered one holds the next clue.

Sticker No. 49
I have two wheels but cannot walk, I’m bright red but cannot talk.
DOM rides me to and fro, look on my side to find the sticker – go.