![]() The RA struts forth to bring the rabble to order. |
![]() Prize Prick with a determined look. |
![]() Kitty Licker, our Hare, standing by. |
![]() Showing off his marks. |
![]() All arrows are true ... unless they aren't. |
![]() Chili Hash Run rabble shot.
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![]() On up the View Point Trail. We have to work for our chili! |
![]() At the view point Just Mitch holds up a tree. |
![]() My Cocks A Fallen, 'Look mom no cavities!' |
![]() The Hare has caught up. Where too now? |
![]() Another cool and misty view point. |
![]() The sun is headed down. |
![]() Taking in the second view. |
![]() Stoolie, wishing he had wings. |
![]() In training for the Robbie Burns run, like a true Scott, sweater on top, bare legs on bottom. |
![]() Little Blow Peep pulls on her jacket. |
![]() I wonder who Mr Pickle bluffed. Maybe it was hashers lead to believe that the trail from here is flat!? |
![]() The BC is found in the growing gloom of winter's dusk. |
![]() Hashers caught by the flash, like deer in headlights. |
![]() Friends of Kitty Licker, Just Greg and Just Cathy, are cought by the photographer flash. |
![]() Prize Prick, Just Wanita, and Just Ryan relaxing. |
![]() Looks like MCAF is telling a story. No campfire though. |
![]() Finally back and warm at the on-afters. |
![]() The Hare is down-downed for a trail that's 'too flat!' |
![]() The virgins are given a beer to down. |
![]() Prize Prick thinking up a charge for Hash Flash. |
![]() Deep Shit (Hash Flash) gets his. |
![]() Double Hump shows how it's done. |
![]() Dikkus doesn't miss a drop. |
![]() Hash Flash and My Cocks share a charge. |
![]() Someone let slip that it is Kitty Lickers birthday. |
![]() Not only that it is his birhtday, but it is his 50th birthday! |
![]() Of course this calls for a cake. |
![]() All cakes have to have an egg. |
![]() The Birthday Boy gets a beer for his trouble. |
![]() Cathy and Greg presented Kitty with something they had written in honour of his birthday. I bet he still has it. |
![]() The Birthday Boy gets a golfing hat from the poets. He'll have to wear it at the next Chili Hash. |
![]() There are so many candles the camera can't focus. |
![]() Nice cake! It says, "Happy 50th Birthday John!" |
![]() Itchy Buns, Floppy Snatch, Stroke Alone, and My Cocks A Fallen resting after some serious chili eating. On On! |