Scribes

Hare: Whinger
Run: 1411 Inchmarlo 17 August 09
Scribe: White Trash

A good crowd turned up at the runsite including a visitor from the U.S. of A. -not surprisingly named after all first born American males, Mother Ucker -easy to remember! Oh yes. We also had a virgin hasher, a niece of Singgit or at least he claimed she was.

After an on down given to Hippo who appeared to enjoy it, the pack set off in the direction of the nearest wood and hill. Good checks and on backs kept most of the pack together. The track crossed the wood and continued through woods, over bridges and streams and through fields and back on tracks. It turned out to be a long run but the weather was fine and all hashers got back to base within two hours - all except Singgit and niece who turned up twenty minutes behind the tailenders.

The circle was loud and noisy, interrupted by a local yokel who claimed we were disturbing the shooting fraternity. What happened to the right to roam?

Can't remember who all got on downs so I'll leave that to the co-scribe. It was a very good and well set hash in really good terrain. Well done to the hare!

ON! ON!