Date: Thursday 30th August 2012
Pub: The Baiting House, Upper Sapey
Beers: Butty Bach, HPA, Guinness
Food: meat/veggie lasagne & chips followed by Major Bills’ army hash
cakes
Hares: Corporal Shag and Major Bills
Virgins: Rosie and Cliff
Visitors: Dangerous Dave
Trail: Another excellent turn out this evening for
our army hash – around 30 adults, a couple of kids, all kitted out in camo
gear, plus the usual pack of hounds – even Charlie had his warpaint on! First up, the assault course in the field beyond
the pub car park – the tyres, then the scramble net where Shag and Batman took
no prisoners and superbly soaked all those going under! We almost had a mishap when Babooshka managed
to run free but Hot Lips caught her before she went AWOL. Off down the road and into the boggy fields,
just one hash halt this evening with a fine selection of sweets. Down through the dense undergrowth,
slip-sliding down and round to the next assault - the waterfall climb. Half the hashers climbed it and came back
down through the caves (Captain Caveman was in his element!), the rest of us
just posed for photos at the bottom!
Winding back down through cornfields and road to the river Teme at
Stanford Bridge where the final assault was to cross the river. A few tried and (just about) succeeded,
Captain Caveman almost got washed away but regailed this as the best fun
ever! We almost lost the virgins too, as
the rope across the river gave way, but all were safe (thankfully). Ironically, we did manage to lose 2 hashers who
had broken free from the platoon. The
rest of us made the trip back up the hill on the tractor trailer with a bit of
a sing-song along the way too! A welcome
warm up from the woodburning stove back at the Bait, some lovely food, lovely
beer, lovely army hash cakes from Major Bills, presents for Luke and a
heartfelt text from Crossdresser all the way from the Isle of Skye. Truly a hash to remember!
Down downs: awarded by Doggy Fashion to Corporal Shag and
Major Bills for their original hash; Virgins Rosie and Cliff (glad they weren’t
washed away), visitor Dangerous Dave (very aptly named for tonight’s trail);
Cyclopath and Get Down Shep for going AWOL; Hard On just for being himself and
finally to Italian Job as it’s his leaving do.
Next Week: Ye Olde White Hart, Kinver
Doggy Fashion’s Drill for Italian Job
I don’t know but I’ve
been told
When Luke was born
they broke the mould
Can he be Roberto’s
son?
Maybe the wife was
having some fun
He likes a game of
towel flick
But don’t catch your
dad on his dick
We will miss his buff
torso
They’ll be farting in
the dorm
It will keep you
really warm
But don’t bend over in
the shower
Or you’ll be in there
for an hour
He has even learnt to
iron
He’ll be sharing a
bunk with Private Ryan
Up all night rubbing
his gun
There’s no time for
girls or fun
He has been a
superstar
In his career he will
go far
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