50 Hashmen found the start despite having to turn right rather than left - not so the Mole driving the Hash Van who unable to see 50 orange caps in front of him decided to head for Rockingham. Not finding a run there he returned to be held up by what looked like 2km of freight train crawling past. When he finally made it 50 hashmen were rolling in the gutter laughing.
What followed was an excellent run zig zagging around South Freo with plenty of chalk, checks and false trails.
The food was plentiful with excellent hot dogs, sauerkraut and potatoes.
Stumbles (minus beard) and Rusty came back to see if we had another tart – there was – another visitor, Brumby, had brought his wife along. However she took one look at the magnificent male specimens of Perth Hash and went off in high dudgeon!
God put on a carton of Guinness and Emu a carton of Becks for their birthdays.
All in all another great night. Well done Ringburner and Nanny.
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