Well, this one would have stayed in the cache, but my little 6-yr-old Juliette insisted that I sacrifice my new TB, destined to be released in my very-soon-to-be 2nd cache, to trade against Wisk.
So I did.
It was quite a shock to discover afterwards that Wisk comes from where my new TB, Great Green Shark, wants to go (South Australia). This is a 100% pure coincidence. Makes you wonder.
I will probably end up leaving Wisk in my new cache, quite close to the Montréal International Airport.
Talk about a bloody shame. I waited and waited and waited for taking a picture of Wisk in front of a restaurant, never thinking of it at the right time, always postponing.
Unfortunately, Wisk was in my geocaching backpack, inside my house which burned down completely just before XMas. End of the road for it, as well as everything I owned except my car and PJ's, I am sorry to say. My apologies to the TB owners. I really should have dropped it before. Lesson learned (as well as a couple of others, but that's another story).
[This entry was edited by HBells on Monday, February 15, 2010 at 12:55:07 PM.]
[This entry was edited by HBells on Monday, February 15, 2010 at 2:56:24 PM.]