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R*n 437 location

R*n 437 started from the On Inn - Greaves Park, Lancaster.

Who ran 437? - data up to & including this r*n

Hash HandleHareHoundTotal
Bubbles - Hare53236289
Forever Blowing - Hare41231272
Antiseptic43210253
Baldbrick23241264
Bitter31142173
Cyberseptic50198248
Highway15169184
Miss Calculation055
Off His Trolley17154171
Sir Tom Tom21115136
Stinkerbell11112
Twisted31152183
Upperskirt23294317
White Noise15138153

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On Inn - Greaves Park, Lancaster

Image of Greaves Park, Lancaster

This was our 1st visit. We also visited on...

If you plan on staying for lunch, it would help with lunch orders if you looked at the menues on their web site and decide what you think you will order.

www.greavespark.co.uk

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Sunday 30th September 2012 at 11:00am

Full MoonR*n 437 »

Lancaster - Logo R*n

So, after the tumbleweed had rolled silently through the Greaves Park car park, following my request for a scribe, I 'volunteered' to do it myself...

It was to be dubbed 'the logo r*n', but could also have been 'the wet r*n', 'the train station r*n' (steady, Bitter!), 'the sick r*n', 'the slippy path r*n', and so on, but it was a 'fun r*n'! Anyway, where was hash flash when we actually reached said 'logo' (Ashton memorial)? Wimped out, that's where! Used his 'local knowledge' to bugger off back to his car out of the rain! But not before he'd had a chat with a fellow anorak at the train station to compare notes about some exciting (?) train event that happened yesterday!

Also, during our short stay at Bitter's favourite haunt, White Noise, completely oblivious to the 'keep left' sign, kept right! Our very own fat controller said afterwards, in the pub, that he could've got her a platform trolley to assist her! Meanwhile, Baldbrick's slipping on the aforementioned slippy paths, apparently doing something that appeared to be a pole dance outside the girl's grammar school, with his horn! (Brass instrument!). In her effort to continue bringing the hash into disrepute, back at the On Inn, White Noise felt the need to dry her chest at the hand dryer in the ladies, doing a liitle jig that would normally involve tassles, in order to keep the machine activated!

Antiseptic found a dirty hash t shirt in her bathroom at home, which some lazy bugger had left there for her to wash - Sir Tom Tom, how could you! All the above reprobates received a scolding for their sins in the welcome shelter of the pub, where we also enjoyed good food and company.

Thanks Bubbles and Forever Blowing. On On to 14th Oct...

Upperskirt

Write up by Upperskirt

1st October 2012 at 12:24am