What a weekend of hashing – it started the night before with a bar crawl – in honour of Superman’s 999th CSH3 run – a warm up for his 1,000th on Saturday. What a feat?! The bar crawl, set by Poo, took in the favourite hash bars – the hash pub, the eurodiner and next place. The circle was in a random carpark off Loi Kroh – which happened to be outside of Poo’s apartment. A good turn out!
Saturday took us about 7km down the canal road where Pamela had been out with Stumbling Dyke. It was Pamela’s intention to destroy Superman in his 1000th run (and potentially his last run!). We set off along the trail with Semen Soars and Able Seaman setting the pace. For a long time Semen Soars was just a faint cry ahead of us and Sloppy Rod settled into Chuckie mode – CW was away for the weekend, but Sloppy does a good impression of the constant grumbles.
Pamela had found an evil mountain for us to scramble up, only the cut back down to the left – no trail, just scrambling through the trees. Near the top I found a plastic bag with a bit of paper in it, and a powder bottle – bad hares! Made worse when Poo found yet another bag someway later. It was then that the rains came and I bailed out, trotting along back to the cars while the rest of the pack started climbing yet another hill.
In the circle, I passed the reins over to Superman to run the circle, which was enjoyed by the mass gathered. OnOn to the Hash Pub, for free food / beer.