R*n 160 started from the On Inn - Silverdale Hotel, Silverdale.
| Hash Handle | Hare | Hound | Total |
|---|---|---|---|
| Tooth Fairy - Hare | 6 | 22 | 28 |
| Baldbrick | 5 | 36 | 41 |
| Bitter | 3 | 20 | 23 |
| Bubbles | 31 | 104 | 135 |
| Forever Blowing | 19 | 112 | 131 |
| Fugitive Nipple | 9 | 38 | 47 |
| Highway | 2 | 24 | 26 |
| Lurch | 19 | 94 | 113 |
| Major Twit | 3 | 36 | 39 |
| Minor Twat | 3 | 30 | 33 |
| Morticia | 13 | 77 | 90 |
| Off His Trolley | 5 | 39 | 44 |
| Twisted | 3 | 20 | 23 |
| Upperskirt | 4 | 57 | 61 |
| White Noise | 3 | 34 | 37 |
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This was our 5th visit. We also visited on...
Run 160 and the usual place in Silverdale saw a growing throng of hashers, enhanced by the presence of Madhatter from Denmark "wearing" you guessed it - a mad hat!
Without much ado we hared off in the direction of the shore - only to be called back because we had misunderstood a marking that "we always use in Edinburgh" - a strange ring of flour around a lamppost!
So the false start reversed the pack in cunning manner and we continued until we took another trail thinking it was right coz we found 3 blobs - wrong "we always have 4 blobs in Edinburgh" - pack reversed again!! And so eventually we headed towards the other shore - down by Gibraltar Farm, Rambos going who knows where and Wimps trotting along the rocky shore until a 3 way split eventually led up a nasty steep hill where we were reunited and met by a grinning hare.
On on and we thought we had found the beer stop but it was a deserted hare-mobile so we carried on - getting most confused by a long gap in the flour, some hounds were determined to carry on despite being "on-backed" like mad, they gave up in the end realising that they were finding old flour! And so the pack was reversed again.
A sinning shortcut across a field (mea culpa) meant that the rest of the pack missed the 3rd W/R split, so Toothfairy was surprised to find that even the wimpiest of wimps had done the Rambo split. We were all rewarded by a slice of fruitcake that the builders didn't want, some tangerines that had spent the week in Morticia's car(!) and a glass or two of Gammel dansk - courtesy of our Scandinavian friend - Skoll!
A quick On Inn to return us to the Silverdale Hotel where some of us had to make a prompt getaway to feed guests.
Down downs were awarded by Asst RA, Baldbrick to:
Cheers Toothfairy and Madhatter! Thanks for arranging a stunning moon!