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Either the owner of this tree has been target-practicing with his shotgun or this area is home to some large and plentiful woodpeckers!!
Jacquie and Deep Strok simply HAD to stop at a yard sale along trail. You'll be introduced to their acquired item when we return to The Rush Inn. Prepare yourselves
Here we see a couple lazy bastards auto-hasing to on-on-on. Worse yet, trail lasted so long the kitchen was closed so we called it a night and headed home. Goodnight from Trail 831. May the Hash go in Peace.
Shallow Hole proudly accepts a down-down for the (mostly) successful completion of her 200th hash with Surf City. Stop now, there's still hope for your salvaging a life!
Here's Virgin Jessalynn being welcomed to the hash. Things were still going weel for her at this point in time. However...
Thmp-Thmp, Just Steve and Just Lori begin to verbally abuse co-hares Fucked-Over Fest and Twisted Fister. Thank you!
See what the sign says? See the car that almost ran into the sign? I'd say there's no further caption needed
Just Maureen kneels to learn the name she has been sentenced to carry for the remainder of her hashing career.
On-on-on convened at Parish Publick House. Note security in the background. He appeared immediately upon hearing we were hashers.
No, nothing wrong with your monitor or Hash Flash's camera lens, it's the damn smoke that was every where by now. dBASED joined the hares for laying trail markings again
Liquor Check is where the hare-pair split up the Turkeys and Eagles. The Eagle trail proved to be longer than anticipated.
This is Ruby Rod, one of the surviving members of the short-lived but debaucherous Beer Trollers H3. Now retired, he spends his days trolling for cheap beer.
Hairy Fuck 2.5 takes a draw off the bottle of Olde English 800 left for the pack by the hare. This ploy isn't as much to slow us down as it is to make us sick!
Little Anal Annie waits as DuuHHH gets the prerequisite water bowl from her car before heading on-out into the depths of The Forest Of Nisene Marks
Everyone gathers round as Dude,Where's My Trail prepares to christen his new shoes in hash tradition-drinking from one of them!!!
Just Tim, having been foolish enough to complete his fifth hash with us, answers personal questions to assist us in providing him with a hash moniker.
Look at all the food Jolly Green Stalk has in front of him! Did he not stuff his pie hole at the hash just two hours ago?!?
The last of the hangers-on waited until the beer was gone to go home. What a surprise! Goodnight from Trail 806. May the Hash go in Peace.
Co-hare Randi Bambi is on his 3rd beer when this was taken. Such does not bode well for a successful trail.
Occasional Rapist hands the cheap, foul-tasting bottle provide for us at Liquor Check to Princess Di(arrhea).
First you're schooled as a soccer player and then you go to dog school to become an soccer hooligan!
When asked his opinion of the hill he'd just climbed, Mother's Little Felcher was a man of few words!
The waitperson is giving Pixie and Pussy Toupee her sales pitch about Seabright Brewery's 'Award-Winning Fires'. It worked, they bought!
Moose Knuckle and Vince try to ignore Banana Basher's childishness as he welcomes hashers to Hash 597
Before the final voice vote was taken, the RA dispensed with some hash business. This was the awarding of a congratulatory down-down to Shallow hole for completing her 150th hash with Surf City. Get a life, lady!
It makes me nervous when the Scribe smiles at me. It makes me think I've done something really stupid and she's going to put it in the Trash! Goodnight from Trail 688. May the hash go in Peace
Hey, Mr. Wiggly, what are those white things hanging out of your dress? Oh, sorry. They're your legs!!! Get much sun down there in Monterey?!?
Thinking they hadn't drank enough yet, these hashers toddled off to Burger in Aptos and continued making fools of themselves! Goodnight from Trail 691. May the Hash go in Peace
Here we see Just Kassie. Kassie has been called to the altar by fellow Massachusettsian Accuprick. Guess those blue-blood Yankees have to stick together!
These three women left for a while, found and ATM and came back swill more. They seem to have picked up an 'admirer' along the way too!
A brightly-attired Occasional Rapist utilizes Technology on Trail to attempt to ascertain the direction (current) husband and hare dBASED will take us. Rapist, do not try and apply logic to an ILLOGICAL man!!
Speaking of Sky Park, here's a mural saluting it's beginning as an airport, of sorts anyway, on the side of the Scotts Valley Library which began it's life as a skating rink. Ask Princess Di(arrhea) for gory details of her days at the dinky rink!
Hash Circle. Milton Keynes H3, Oxford H3, and Cambridge H3 Joint Run. The Cross Keys, Milton Keynes, 6 June 2010.
Accuprick awards the 'No Film Award' to Dung-Fu Grip. Dung-Fu Grip arrived well after on-out but STILL managed to catch and pass most of the pack.
Beertender Jeff,while he appreciated the Red Dress shirt,implores the pack to keep it in check,there are mortals present. Goodnight from Trail 587. May the Hash go in Peace