The Tale of the Midnight Caller
Islander lay in bed, sound asleep, happily dreaming of a land
where it rained geocoins and every cache was a FTF.
Then, suddenly, the telephone rang.
Groggily, he reached for the annoying sound
and looked at the clock. Midnight. What a time for a
call.
"Hu... hullo?" was all he could muster
to say.
"This is it, Islander. The time has come. Are you ready to
receive the coordinates?"
Suddenly fully awake, Islander grabbed a pencil
and piece of paper. "You bet."
"Then write this down, and don't miss a letter." Islander
didn't need to be told twice, and began copying the
following sequence as it was conveyed:
GHIGHIABCOPERGHIOPERTUVMNOGHIDEFABCPQRSABCPQRS
The caller uttered the last letter, and then Islander heard a
click, and a dial tone was all that was
left.
There was no time to lose.
Grabbing his jacket and GPS, he raced out the
door.
Islander knew where to go. Do you?
You can check your answer for this puzzle
here.