In almost the words of the Hare "it was a hash, it started just beneath the flyover, it finished just beneath the flyover and we checked it out"! That could be the end of the write up but against my better nature I feel I ought to say some more........

It was damp, we went up hill and down dale, there was lots of shiggy and cake and beer at the beer stop.

Down Downs were given to Hash Drunk for exposing himself whilst fouling the trail, Lurch for being a hero and Baldbrick for being the guardian of the fish hook.

Lunch at the On Inn was rather posh - but a bit cold for some and Bubbles thought someone had escaped without paying. On investigation it turned out to be him!

On On