10 years ago a friend dragged me off into the Canadian scrub to find something called a 'geo-cache'.
It always being best to humour a madman I meekly followed and, somehow, here I am 10 years and 13,000 caches later, still mystified and not entirely certain what is going on.
Please join me from 12:00 to 13:00 to chat, have lunch (food is available very close by) and whinge about how things ain't what they used to be (and all that!).