In certain shadowy corners of the world, the night of April 30 is known as
Walpurgisnacht—the Witches' Sabbath. Whoa, scary, right? Well, rather than spending a creepy May Eve all by our lonesomes—subject to the whims of all sorts of ghosties, ghoulies, long-leggedy beasties, and things that go bump in the night—a good fifty-some geocachers all chased away our mortal terror at
Walpurgis-Cache, a horribly lively social event that Mrs Death and I hosted at Beef O'Brady's bar in Greensboro.
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| Geoturtle, Mrs Ego, Kuykenew |
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| Mr & Mrs RobGSO |
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| Night-Ranger |
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| Mr. Spring1 |
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| Team Fuzzie |
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| Cupdaisy & Geodogg |
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| The Sneaky Bulldog family |
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| It's Linda Freakin' Blair! |
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| BogTurtle trying not to be seen |
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| Mrs Death and Old Rodan announcing the winners of the door prizes |
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| It's WHOSE birthday??? |
This was a grand evening, topped off by some excellent birthday cake that Mrs Death secretly devised for me (so come Saturday, I'm older than the hills, big deal). I don't think anyone went away dissatisfied, and I noticed that at least a couple of people looked to be having a good time. For the sake of their families, I won't reveal their identities.
2 comments:
Oh, if I only had learned to bilocate already...looks like you all had a great time. Thanks for the invite. Was busy with my honey celebrating me own birthday.
That's right, a big ol' happy barfday back at you, too. Hope it was a great one. :)
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