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Jizziki thinks, Maybe I bought too many glo-sticks. I guess I can make a hula hoop out of them though!
As the hare's final insult,this barbed wire fence had been knocked over and made a better trip wire than fence!
Hot Harriettes: Finger Nips, Achy,Breaky Snatch, Princess Di(arrhea) and Cumcerto prepare to be punished.
Steamy Baanorrhea and Banana Basher laugh while barely paying any attention whatsoever to co-hare Dung-fu Grip as he delivers Instructions of Trail.
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!
Here's Just Sarah blowing a penis whistle. She has the look of someone that does not especially enjoy such an endeavor either!
Point A today was venerable Monty's Log Cabin. Reportedly,they will install actual glass windows later this year
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.
dBASED was allowed to remain at the altar...as the evening's hare. And to think, I didn't even know Satan had a son until I met dBASED!! Goodnight from Trail 715. May the Hash go in Peace.
Yes, more old kennel mates. Here are My Fucking Precious and Three Times A Lady over from Hawaii on personal business. Goodnight from Trail 676. May the Hash go in Peace
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.
Summer's Yeast, Pink Cherry Licker, Fucked-Over Fest and Stub Rub prove on-IN can be as lackadaisical as on-OUT!!
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!
Waxi-pad was punished for staying at the brewery and not setting so much as one rear paw on trail. Look up the word 'lazy' in the dictionary and all you'll see is Waxi-pad's picture!
TIMMY has decided the safest way of getting down the last, steepest part of the hill is to slide on his butt!!
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.
The affect of all the drugs beings taking it's toll as Hugh Heifer threatens to fall asleep standing up, something only a true 'heifer' could do!
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?!?
Here's Point A this week. While the sign is nothing special, what IS special is the fact it's surrounded by SUNLIGHT! Yes, we've weathered another winter,albeit a dry one, and have survived to see the return of sunlight to hashing.
Many in the pack feared this sheer rock face was going to be our cruel hare's on-out from first Beer Check! Mercifully, on-out was 'merely' through a huge field of poison oak instead!!
Shiny Snail Trail and Shallow Hole try their hand, well, more like their hips, at hula hoops. I can tell you they set no records for longevity this day!
Genital Tongs munches a hamburger she had delivered from a restaurant next door to the start. She told the wait person she was late to the hash and had some catch-up drinking to do!
Drink 'n Squirt demonstrates displeasure with the forced crossing of the train trestle over Capitola.
Today Is Monday (Sorry, EWH3) uses both hand rails after crossing the trestle over Capitola to regain his stability which was only marginal to begin with.
Thmp-Thmp, Hugh Heifer and Princess Di(arrhea) appear reluctant to leave the comfort of the bar. Well, no surprise THERE I guess!
Shallow Hole paws her way to the top of a steep hill will Shiny Snail Trail following in her paw prints
And the hares...Herpie Handcock, Occasional Rapist and dBASED. The others had already fled the scene in fear for their lives.
Sorry, harriers. Virgin Mandy went the joke route for Joek, Song or Body Part. And a lame one it was, too!
Broke Bench has reconsidered his earlier apprehension about my climbing up on the bar. Now he seems appreciative that I foolishly wore a very short skirt!!
Think this place looks hideous on the OUTSIDE, follow Puff the Magic Drag Queen as we visit it's innards!
Yes, Surf City stopped to protest but OUR complaint was the people that were getting in the way of trail. Vince had to reconfigure trail on-the-fly due to the police presence