Date – 07/04/2025
Run – 2322
Hare – JCF
Hashers – 16
I forgot to write this, so relying on memory nothing happened. Well, I remembers a little….. 16 brave souls braved the perfect weather to gather at Bucasia Beach. JCF rolled in with a newby Daniel, and proceeded to load the table up with piles of food, suspected to have been liberated from a mining camp somewhere…. Anyway, on to the run. My bung leg decided I wasn’t going anywhere, so the run was a non-event for me. Others reckoned it was OK though
Soon enough the tribe returned and ingested mounds of said food. After some drinking of beer, someone noticed the absence of the monk, and so Golly stepped forward. There was charges aplenty, but I can’t recall them. Golly forgot to call for jokes, so there wasn’t any. Usual stuff continued on until the song was sung and the circle closed.
The hoard then fell upon the piles of tucker, and discovered two large trays on lasagne nestled in amongst the other stuff, causing a number or runners to begin looking rather bloated.
Soon enough it was on-home, so off we went, leaving JCF to load the remains into his wagon and take it somewhere else.
Next week it’s back to old favourite John Breen Park….. see ya there
Pensioner.