Hash #813"I couldn't look down!" Was the comment of so many hashers coming back in off yesterday's trail.
Double Entry told us that the runners trail was going to be a challenge, but for those with a fear of heights, and more so those with a fear of falling to a certain death, it certainly was. And off course, he always seems to squeeze in that false trail that takes so many further uphill than they need at the start of a hash!
I think some hashers found themselves unexpectedly on the runners trail instead of the walkers, when a sudden downpour made easy work of destroying the hares markings on the ground. But unlike my baptism of fire with Hopless, all hashers where in well before dark, and all accounted for!
After dealing with the virgins, including two from the Taunton Hash in the UK, we had the pleasure of welcoming back our Miami Trihashletes.
We felt it unfair that Helen Raithby was the only one in the group that didn't have a hash name, that was easily rectified. Helen's legs seemed to take slightly longer to recover than the rest of her fellows, walking with a completely wooden gate!
The lack of mobility in her wooden legs, earned her the hash name "Chopsticks"! The rest of them didn't escape the welcome back, with a ritual dousing in Carib.
Thanks again to Troy "Double Entry" Felix, and to Ian and Tahyra, for hosting a GH3 hash.