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Hash Games. Milton Keynes H3, Oxford H3, and Cambridge H3 Joint Run. The Cross Keys, Milton Keynes, 6 June 2010.
On-on-on was back at Tampico. Not much eating going on but there was plenty of drinkin' to make up for it! Good-night from Trail 852. May the Hash go in Peace.
Finger Nips and Today Is Monday sample the wares at Liquor Check. This time it was some hideous red wine in a box.
The Human Pube lowers himself to the level of the bottle to see what he's going to stick into his maw THIS time!!
And the hares...Princess Di(arrhea) and Thmp-Thmp.Their so-short-you-can-walk-it-trail was deemed so poorly marked, length did not matter!
On the other hand, here we have Virgin Mary Kate who does not appear embarrassed at all to continue swilling ale as if she's dying of thirst!
If you're thinking it appears the entire bar area is being consumed by hashers, you'd be 100% correct!! (Hash Flash says proudly!)
This is a parting shot of the Byzantine construction of Worm's abode. Goodnight from Trail 832, a joint adventure with the FHAC-U (Fat Humans Athletic Club-United!) May the Hash go in Peace.
Religion was at Wicked Retahted's massive complex and was complete with the traditional bonfire too.
TIMMY on-ups a steep hill not sure if this hill is preferable to the wooded area of shiggy he just left behind.
Trail 766 began from Moe's Alley. You're as likely to find reggae as blues here now but the place still goes off on weekends.
Diddler On The Roofie and Fucked-Over Fest toast each other and promise a successful trail. We can only hope...
Trail Mystery #2: Another of Serial Box's quizzical trail marks. And yes, someone did place the bottle in a recycling bin
Just Nate howls at the moon when told his story about the cow figured prominently into his hash moniker.
Want to make a group of hashers actually obey traffic signals? Easy. Just add a cop car to the picture!!
TOMMY Hilfingerher recives a special welcome for Religious Adviser dBASED as they share Long Beach H3 as their Mother Hash.
The first check provided more socializing time than was expected! No one was much interest in sniffing out trail apparently.
The altar was placed in an appropriate place directly beneath this sign under the West Cliff Drive bridge. Well, when you're walking on thin ice, ya may as well dance!!
During on-in, Fap Jack offered a pit stop to everyone at his place of employment but left and locked Steamy Baanorrhea in the bathroom! Luckily for Steamy, he was able to unlock the door from the inside. Both were awarded down-downs.
We've just crossed Empire Grade at what's colloquially called Twin Gates and are heading into UC-Santa Cruz property. Notice all the weird rules these guys have. We don't LIKE rules!
Here is the reason Hugh Heifer received this week's Most Hated Hasher Award-non-alcoholic libations for the hash! Shame on you,Hugh!
At the corner of Front Street and Pacific Avenue, the pack admitted we had no idea what the hell happened to trail!
Cuff My Muff shows how she intends to make a fist and bash dBASED little nose when she finally catches him
The pack prepares to circleup for introductions. The sooner we start, the sooner we'll be done with these horrible hares.
Standing on-left, it appears Jizziki is waiting for birthday girl Summer's Yeast to leave the table so he can swoop in for another piece of cake. That sly dog!
Virgin Ciana listens as the RA lists her options for Joke, Song or Body Part. Sorry, harriers. Ciana went the joke route.
The 'Beer Near' mark is appropriate but I feel we could have dispensed with the other rather rude comment! I thought we cleared up this matter on the toga trail.
Every redwood stump seemed to house a paper mache doll of some sort. Must be a lot of New Agers in this Enchanted Wood.
Two questions: Where is the OTHER license plate and how did this EVER get by DMV's screening process?!?
Religious Adviser Dung-Fu Grip awarded himself a down-down for the (mostly) successful completion of his 169th hash with us
(Daughter) Pink Cherry Licker, still nursing the same foo-foo drink, and (dad) TIMMY intently watch the hares as they deliver Instructions of Trail. What a waste of valuable drinkin' time!
Thmp-Thmp trots on-down into the depths of Soquel Village and is probably under the foolish belief Beer Check is near. HA!
Summer's Yeast was chided for interrupting a pair of love birds at Mai Tai check by feeling around them for the jar of mai tai hidden nearby. She later said she felt TWO things there she wanted!!
Fap Jack was punished for missing Hurricane Check. How can it be Mardi Gras without swilling down a hurricane?!?
Oh, here they are! DFL's Hairy Fuck 2.5, Ralph Wicked Retahted, Ralph Crammed-In, SCOUT, Waxi-Pad and Shallow Hole have finally arrived