I never thought I’d be part of a “flash mob” in Carlisle (or
anywhere else for that matter), but not only was I there, singing Jingle Bells
along with numerous other geocachers, but the organisation was all mine!! So what had brought us to the holly bedecked
bandstand on a wintry night so cold that our extremities were tingling with
imminent frostbite instead of anticipation? It was the date of course - 12/12/12;
the last time this century that the numbers will align. True to form, the Cumbrian caching community
turned up to celebrate, enjoying mince
pies and mulled wine
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