R*n 415: Crook

Sunday 11th March 2012 at 11:00am Daytime

Well, after travelling down to Liverpool the day before to see my team’s hopes of qualifying for the Champions League suffer yet another setback, I was ready to release some endorphins. Our travel to the pub was rendered very sedate due to the presence of the Old Bill in front all the way to Kendal. My frustration at not being able to fully extend the accelerator pedal made me unaware that I’d passed Feels on the way. How on earth therefore did she get to the pub before us? Does she teleport or does she just ride a broom?

As we gathered for the circle on a much-awaited fine sunny day, the Adams Family made their usual late entry, with Morticia still in full winter wooly wear. “One can’t be too careful”, was the retort. Speedbump, having just got back from a -8 Helsinki, was in contrast more casually attired.

We were about to experience a fine Septic run, complete with a beer stop, two wimps/rambos splits, two viewpoint gathers and no fish hooks. We ran past happy-looking pigs and I could hear some happy-sounding chickens at one point. Add to that the usual indifferent looking sheep and you get the animal welfare picture at least.

The run did the usual up and down round and about thing with lots of stile climbing and gate opening/shutting to boot. I had a minor problem with one obstacle and chose to throw myself over a small secured gate as opposed to simply opening the catch on the five-barred version adjacent. I might have got myself a down-down for that had there been time for a circle.

Feels was in a compassionate mood today, keeping a close eye on Dormouse to make sure that he was keeping up and a visitor from Canada was busy snapping views along the way. I spotted a very inviting trampoline at one point, but kept it together and behaved myself.

Despite there being plenty of beer, it was decided to skip the circle in favour of food and about 20 hashers retired to their banquette and an endless supply of vegetables. We are all going to have lovely skin on the next run! The chips got an 8/9 out of 10 and everyone was happy with their soup except Feels, who did a successful Oliver Twist impersonation. To finish things off, Baldbrick amazingly produced a red and white flag with a tea leaf on it to present to Miss Canada. What’s not in his pockets isn’t worth having!

NMC
Write up by No More Cum — 12th March 2012 at 9:27am

Who ran 415?

Hash Handle Hare Hound Total
A
Antiseptic Hare
41 195 236
B
Baldbrick
20 223 243
BB
Bionic Basher
0 2 2
CYY
Cum Yak Yak
5 105 110
CL
Cunning Linguist
0 2 2
CL
Curly Longtail
0 1 1
C
Cyberseptic Hare
47 184 231
D
Dormouse
11 93 104
E
EeeeeColi
0 8 8
FOW
Feels on Wheels
23 117 140
H
Highway
14 160 174
LG
Little Git
0 2 2
L
Lurch
44 227 271
M
Morticia
40 215 255
NMC
No More Cum Scribe
22 145 167
OHT
Off His Trolley
16 148 164
SC
Septic Canary
1 11 12
SP
Shiggy Pop
0 2 2
STT
Sir Tom Tom
18 100 118
S
Speedbump
11 83 94
U
Upperskirt
22 274 296
WN
White Noise
14 132 146

Turn out: 22

Location

R*n 415 started from the On Inn - Sun Inn, Crook.

On Inn - Sun Inn, Crook

Sun Inn

This was our 3rd visit. We also visited on...

  • Run 283 - Sunday 9th November 2008
  • Run 249 - Sunday 13th January 2008