Lovely run

It was not a lovely run at all. I lied. It was awful and torturous. In other words: a normal day at Hash. I am still limping several days later, although my recent lack of exercise may have something to do with that.

We started from Strettle Rd in Mahogany Creek, heading into a patch of reserve that I suspected was a mite too small to contain P Merah’s machinations. Turns out I was right, as we spent little time in the area and were¬†instead flung southwards like so many tiny meteors sling-shotting¬†around the sun (although in a more wheezing, grumbling manner). An eventual drink-stop compensated us for our complaints, and we soon returned home to a selection of treats and a few choice tick bites (I am still scratching).



One Response to “Lovely run”

  1. Little Weed February 25, 2017 at 8:53 am #

    Oh my el k, we don’t see you for 2 months, then on return – you don’t have fun!? So guess we won’t see you for 3 months now?!