One day we were getting ready to go Geocaching and my wife took on the responsibility of selecting the days caches. We had hit about 5 caches and were headed to our sixth.
"Wow, this is my uncles neighborhood."
Closer
"Uhh, this is my uncle's street."
<Turn right and arrive at your destination>
"This is my uncle's house ... and that's my uncle."
Turned out the cache was in a creek behind his house. We stopped in and chatted for about 2 hours before we went off into the woods. They were actually aware of the cache because my aunt had seen someone out in the woods about a month earlier. She said that she stopped and looked at him and he said, "Sorry, I'm playing a GPS game called Geocaching. I'm just looking for a hidden container and I'll be on my way."
Anyhow, just a good example of how Geocaching brings families together.
Cheers!
DJ