The RV for
Hash 144 was just a couple of hundred metres from the Bodrum airport road. Not that you would know it from the route we
were about to embark on. Everyone
arrived in good time, with the exception lightfoot, who was relying on pedal
power to get there. The circle was
called and everyone gathered around.
There were 21 hashers in total. This
included 3 virgins and 3 returnees. The
RA, Hose Handler had done a great job with the weather. This task will now fall to Culture Vulture
for the next few months while Hose Handler stands in as GM until the big
birthday bash in May.
First order
of the day was the FRB from last time which was Culture Vulture. He then stayed in the circle as him and
Pisser were the HONers from the last hash.
Mainly because Culture Vulture led Pisser through a stinking river on
the last hash. They were then followed
in by the birthday girl, Butt Butt who was presented with a walking stick by
the GM. The GM then told a few jokes and
called in the Hare. Even Culture Vulture
couldn’t pull the “its flat” routine on this one. The marking, calling etc.... were explained
to the virgins. Next in was the RA for a
warm up which consisted of getting dressed up and going out in the rain which
Helmet Polisher did a lot of on their recent trip to the UK. And going in the car to the pub which Hose
Handler did a lot of. Warm up done, On
On was called and we were off.
The route
went pretty much straight up a track which was steep but easy going. After a back check at the top which had been
partially eaten by the goats we then went off piste. The going here was a lot tougher and it was
quite uneven under foot. This went up
for some distance and the further we went up the better the views became. We enjoyed some stunning scenery as we looped
up in to Pedasa where families were picnicking and enjoying BBQs. The FRBs had pretty much lost the pack by
this stage. One of the virgins, Erkan
was at the front for a while but faded after a few kilometres. After a few more checks and back checks we
were off back down the track we first went up and back at the RV. Some of the hashers were already back as the
trail was a bit too much for them. The
rest of the pack were soon back and tucking in to the beer.
First in
the circle for a down down was the hare who got the usual heckles from the
crowd. Then we had the HONers and the
birthday girl. They were followed by the
virgins and the returnees. The GM told
another joke and then handed over to the RA.
Muffin Muncher gave one of her jokes and it was then that the RA
realised he had forgotten his joke book!!!
He had to go all “old school” and do it from memory. Whatever he did, it worked, he got the best
response he has had to a joke. Even
Helmet Polisher didn’t have a chance to help (heckle) him. He definitely kept the best til last. This was followed by various trumped up
charges which saw nearly everyone get a down down. Whilst your down there came in and gave the
GM a large glass of port down down for his going AWOL until the birthday weekend. One of two lots of port he was given in the
circle. The GM then said his goodbyes
and everyone posed for a photograph to commemorate the day. The majority of the hashers then went back to
the Italian restaurant for afters. The
food was as usual, fantastic. Lovely
cakes were provided by Fishy Fingers.
The GM was given even more port so at the time of writing this trash, my
heavy heart due to myself and Flasher leaving, is only matched by heavy head
due to all the port I drank.
Happy
trails
Pisser.
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