One Friday evening, Oxford Stone (dad) was sitting in a nearby pub garden when he thought: "hmm, there's no cache over there..." The next day in the supermarket, I pointed at the Tupperware and said: "Dad, let's buy a geocache!" - and decided to name it after us.
So we went for a stroll over the weir from the car park by the community centre on Audlett Drive in search of a hiding place. It's a tricky one, a nano camouflaged bison in a tree, to give you a quick smilie, hopefully as part of a riverside walk. You can access it by walking across the grass from the Thames-side path or hopping over a gate near GZ.