I’m generally impressed with Dog Shit’s runs – he always puts in good efforts and today was no exception. It was back out down the canal road to where he (and Humperdick) have set before, so he clearly knows the area well. The hare brief informed me that he wanted to f*ck me in the forest, which was a concern, but we set off anyway!
For some reason I couldn’t get into the run mode, and followed along behind Chuck Wao, Brown Finger and visitor 50m Peter as we covered familiar grounds. At some point I lost contact and chugged along with Bone Hur just behind for a while. I later figured out why I was so far behind – Brown Finger was following Chuck Wao at every check, while Peter guarded the check. I even found the hare come back to kick out a check for us!
I finally got back to the front runners when they all (3) checked to the left at a circle check, and I found the paper to the right. Boo! Brown Finger soon ran past with Chuck Wao in pursuit and I didn’t chase too far as I was choked by the smell of testosterone! Sure enough we hit another circle check and Brown Finger followed Chuckie into the jungle only for me and the short cutting Humperdick to hit the trail and moments later the On-In. Serves you right!