Geocaching is a weird activitity. Most people don't understand it. It's mostly a sport within a small group of people and yet you meet wonderful people and know them in our cases for well over a decade. Sometimes your suprised to find that one has passed. We met a cacher known as bubbabeernut at an event we used to help host. We found out recently he had passed from a heart attack. Today we gathered with friends to say goodbye as only geocachers know.
After a few stories, a meal, and a few moist eyes in the house, we headed out to walk a rail trail where Bubba had placed a number of hides. Only a few of his remained. His best friend had refilled the trail for attendees to walk and remember.
R.I.P. bubbabeernut
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