Sensational weather for a Monday night when the temperature is going to leap to 41° by end of week. A group of 40 pitched up and, of these, there were 18 runners.
The Hares, with 100 years of experience between them, though unlikely to be flexible or open to new ideas delivered a damned fine run, probably breaking records for the number of FTs. The best comment of the night asked for a few arrows telling us where to go instead of some of the FTs telling us where not to go.
Run pace dictated by APITW, Q, Soft Rock, Emu, and Prairie Dog, down to Moses and Pitt at the other end, with distance covered 8½km for APITW down to 7.1km for the Moses group. An hour and 5 minutes.
The Circle was the prompt affair it has been all year with this committee.
The OnSec left it to his last week to deliver his worst joke of the year [By miles and OnSec note that there is no defence for misdemeanours at HASH]
Tea was ideal – silverside in abundance on good buns with coleslaw and chutney or mustard
Visitors – two neighbours/mates of the Hare.
Regret did not note the remainder of outpourings at the Circle and the weekly rant will need to provide those details.
Top night again.
