RUN REPORT
Hash Run 42
Farewell Party
(how sad to lose one from the pack...)
11 August 2007
Hares:
Whitewater / Penis Boy.
Fellow
participating Hashers:
How would
I know, I´m just visiting.
Pray, the
weather gods where favourable: hot and humid, just the way we like it.
After
standing around for god knows how long near a train station god knows where,
the GM finally called for a circle. Apparently we had been waiting for the
guests of honour who were running just a tad late. Being the eager pack it
is, the GM got things started anyway with an explanation of the run by the
Hares. After not much of an explanation the pack was sent off. And boy, did
they set off…
The GM
stayed back with the beer for the Hash Halt to wait for the said latecomers,
who would be showing up ‘any moment now’.
Thanks to
the many checks, the walkers managed to keep up with the runner (well done,
hares!). After some fooling around the streets of Kållered
things got a bit rough going up-hill. Following a couple more checks, the
woods opened up to a small lake on the top of the mountain (OK, hill).
Hash Halt!
A refreshing dive was in order and after some stripping,
most of the pack enjoyed a cold dip. And then the waiting started.
Waiting..
Waiting…
Waiting….
Waiting…..
Waiting……
Waiting…….
Still Waiting………
Long after everybody had dried up (in more than one
way…) the GM was heard approaching through the undergrowth.
Time to break open the keg. And time to circle up to say
farewell to the sorry sods leaving this Hash for … what?
Queen Latifa and Lost in
Hangover got their dues: beer shots, or were it shots of beer. Anyway, they
got publicly shot and left there to fester and rot.
The keg finished it was on down hill from there, back to
the GM´s playground and the closing circle. Don´t remember much from that, due to the down-downs and
all. In fact it weren’t that many since it was so late and everybody
had to get ready. Because
after there was a party in the GM’s place.
See
ya next time, WHITEWATER
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