Duddon Valley Weekend
"Seathwaite-Fever"
I must down to the pub again, to the lovely beer and the pie,
And all I ask is a short r*n and some flour to check her by,
And the Septics’ car and the horn’s song and the white chalk’s marking,
And a grey mist on the hill’s face, and a grey night falling.
I must down to the pub again, for the call of the running hash
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a sunny day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung flour and the blown horn, and the hashers crying.
I must down to the pub again, to the vagrant hasher life,
To the Duddon way and the Turner’s site where the wind's like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-hasher
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the down-downs over.
With apologies to John Masefield
On On
Who ran 308?
| Hash Handle | Hare | Hound | Total |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32 | 132 | 164 | |
| 14 | 139 | 153 | |
|
B Bubbles
|
43 | 184 | 227 |
| 36 | 120 | 156 | |
|
D Dormouse
|
6 | 46 | 52 |
| 32 | 182 | 214 | |
|
MB Master Baker
|
11 | 101 | 112 |
| 6 | 39 | 45 | |
| 17 | 183 | 200 |
Turn out: 9
Hares
Location
R*n 308 started from Turner Hall Farm campsite, Seathwaite. and the On Inn was Newfield Inn, Seathwaite.
On Inn - Newfield Inn, Seathwaite
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