Any stort in a porm

Hare: Dripper and Pink Bits
On On: Joshua Mews, Millendon

It started badly with a long false trail at the top of a tall hill…and only went downhill from there–except when we were following other false trails up other hills…in these instances it went uphill again.

I counted four such nasty events.  There may have been more, but after the bribery of imbibery (of the alcoholic kind), the false trails were becoming a bit of a blur.  Yes, we were served with port, lemonade, and far too much “T”.

Actually, we met the walkers with perfect timing by the Hares to enjoy our drinks at about the halfway mark.  It was a steep tract of land, and the Hare of runners had to do his best to give us a workout in the confined space.  Mission successful. I think we received our full year’s quota of “steep”.

Thankfully the forecast rain held off, with just a couple of light sprinkles.  We had cheese.

That’s it,
On On.
El Keeno.

3 Responses to “Any stort in a porm”

  1. Little Weed June 16, 2014 at 10:09 am #

    Funny I thought I’d made a comment, but what happened to it??

  2. el_keeno
    el_keeno June 16, 2014 at 2:33 pm #

    Dunno. Try again. Nothing received on my end, so I think the internets ate it.