This is the first G & T hash.  Cardinal Sin, Floppy Snatch, and Jack Off are obviously happy to be out in nature, among ferns, tall trees, and maybe the odd cougar.  Well, you never know.

A beaming High Beams and Banged Up Between waiting for the circle up.

Testicular is one of our intrepid hares.  Digger is probably trying to charm from her a short-cut to the BC.

We have two virgins.  I have long since forgotten their names.  As is customary at religion they will each have to provide jokes, or show a body part.

Freshly back from getting married are Blue Balls and Hoopalong Chastity.  No virgins here.

Big Wood

Talking about wood!  This one is wresting its head on a rock, with Double Hump, Hoops, Happy Sperm, her hound Steamie, and Blue Balls posing in the scrotum position.

Somewhere buried behind that mass of impatiently waiting hashers is a BC.  The hares are missing, and so are the virgins.

Finally they get what they came for.

Cheers!

Boomerang and Jack the Tripper (maybe right now Jack the Sipper), and in the far back Sir My Cocks A Fallen take notice of the camera.

The very well organized hares Pussy Whipped Blue Buck, and Testy.

Finally the virgins show up.  Normally we keep an eye out for virgin, so as not to lose them.

As there is no sign of Kitty Licker at the BC, and Muck Sucker was taking the photos, I suspect he's the BLAB, missing the BC, and turning up at the start for religion.

Jack the Tripper, our RA, might be tying to read Dikkus' L for Loser hand sign.  I bet these two are trying to come up with charges for religion.

High Beams and Stoolie Andrews intent on munching their cheezies.

The hares were so organized they came with a table!

Religion started with the hares being called into the circle to recap their trail setting success, ...

...and they take a down-down like pros.

Our virgins are brought into the circle, and each asked to present a joke or body part,...

...so we get a couple of jokes, repeated for Jack Off who doesn't get one of them on the first attempt.

Blue and Hoops get down-downed as an honour for returning, intact, from their honeymoon.  In case you didn't get a chance to see their wedding rings, here is a zoom-in.We wished then the best of luck.

Speaking of hash-luck, Sir My Cocks A Fallen show off his blood from a mishap on-trail...

..., and gets a down-down for such foolishness.Really though, our RA 'the Tripper' is just happy it wasn't him.

Surprisingly no blood here.

Pisstifferous and Cardinal SinSandals help the hares with their 'delivery system'.On On!