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This looks more like one of the Easter Island statues than something one would see on Hawaii. So much for naming this place 'Pono Hawaiian Grille'!!
Yellow Prick Load and Today Is Monday look like long distance hikers. I wonder what's in those back packs?
The first time you meet someone who wishes to learn how to have a stroke or a disability, please let Puff know, they may be a potential hasher!
Thmp-Thmp here,filling in for Puff as he's haring. This is Twisted Fister. He reminds me of the UCSC mascot:A banana slug!
Here's Choka-cola and Hairy Potter pushing their princess around town. I'll bet she saw many new 'sights' this evening!
Nipple Butt checks out the offering we found at Liquor Check. After a few sniffs he turned his muzzle up at it. Guess he didn't want to get 'sick as a dog!'
Occasional Rapist appears less-then-overjoyed, shall we term it, with the booty she chose during the Tacky Gift Exchange. Somebody has to lose during this thing!
After completing the museum tour, Ho To Housewife, Fap Jack, Pink Cherry Licker, Dung-Fu Grip and Shallow Hole retired to a dark corner to drink and contemplate what they'd just seen.
I'll try to erase this before we leave! We over-sixties laid the groundwork for these kids and do we get any respect? Young people show no respect for seniors these days!
The road trail has been using has just become what would be a poor excuse for even a fire road! And still trail marches on. It is now so dark, Hash Flash's camera is useless!
Fucked-Over Fest awaits Hugh Heifer's answer to his proposal that she continue her 'efforts' in a more private environment!
Ho To Housewife tries to remain erect while negotiating this on-down. This was only the first challenge to her remaining upright this evening.
Cuff My Muff asks Hugh Heifer if she really going to hash this trail. All the while I see Scribe Princess Di(arrhea) taking notes
Virgin Nate responds to Joke, Song or Body Part the way harriers want: With a joke! Sorry, harriettes.
As the hare's final insult,this barbed wire fence had been knocked over and made a better trip wire than fence!
Here's Ringspanner from Australia. He's touring California and stopped in for a visit. His shirt is very appropriate too!
Eyelids at half-mast, I'm glad Princess Di(arrhea) does not have a drink in front of her! Goodnight from Trail 775, Toys for Tots. May the Hash go in Peace.
Second alcohol stop was on the corner of Mission Street and Western Drive. FRB and now the pick-up hare, Dung-Fu Grip, looks at the map and plans his route for the next leg of trail.
Note how Dog Breath(on-right) has deftly situated himself at a table full of hot harriettes. This man is NOT as stupid as he appears to be!
Beer Check in a field as far from the nearest home as the hare could find. Sadly, this is also where Hash Flash experienced battery failure. Goodnight from Trail 792. May the Hash go in Peace.
Point A today was venerable Monty's Log Cabin. Reportedly,they will install actual glass windows later this year
Broke Bench Mountain was awarded a down-down for building a huge conflagration which had hounds scurrying many directions to avoid being consumed by it's out-of-control flames.
Everyone makes the most of the treats provided by Occasional Rapist and dBASED. Goodnight from Trail 833. May the Hash go in Peace. Merry Christmas from everyone in Surf City H3 to hashers everywhere.
Casting caution to the wind, the final Beer Check was in the street back at the start. Everyone was too tired to care by now.
This is Surf City's answer to Typhoid Mary, dBASED. dBASED is carrying the pneumonia virus and waiting for his chance to spread it via the down-down chalices during Religion
Taking a corner table in hopes of staying above the fray were Broke Bench Mountain and Cumz Out My Nose. This ploy proved largely unsuccessful.
Just Kassis assumes the proper position and watches as Co-RA Dung-Fu Grip pours what she recognizes will be her first down-down as an full-fledged harriette.
Now you know what an audience looks like to their performers! There's some scary-looking people in the audience tonight!
This was the only light emanating from the Boardwalk at the end of January. In four months we will find it difficult to lay a trail around here though.
Liquor check featured Fireball Cinnamon Whisky. Here we see Fap Jack, who has obviously sucked down too much, Dung-Fu Grip proving his half-mindedness while Thmp-Thmp waits to make a fool of himself as well.
Shallow Hole was awarded a congratulatory down-down because the RA likes her Hash Trash. Knowing Accuprick, that's probably not ALL he likes about her!!!
Here's what we've been searching for the last four miles. I know it's scenic out here but if you've seen ONE redwood, you've seen 'em all, where's the beer?!?