There was a big happy crowd at today's event of over 70 hashers in this lovely environment.
Beautiful countryside with the weather kind to us after weeks of a very warm climate.
Mostly all got back to the "A" side in good time for the cool beers ,soft drinks, snacks and, of course the bantering as the group discusses the trail layout.
The Grand Master ,the Wizard ,had inspired us as he introduced himself and warmly welcomed the many people from a wide range of nationalities,and also the locals Thailanders,who come alongside to enjoy the run .
Theres always funny jokes and honest humor in the crowd as we connect with the natural world and tramp forward together from week to week enjoying the social experience.
Today there was an air of,let's say, mysterious much to do ,about who actually set the trail.
One Hare, Namely , G .I .Joe gave a good account of himself as he articulated the ways of the trail.
The pack set off like the horses do at Grand National Institute in Antree Liverpool until it came to the water jump, were horses have known to have fallen, so some hasher took the longer way round,also some side and stumbled.
Many hands were out helping other hands.
At the second circle G.I and Squeeze my tubes sat on the ice to hear the comments from the “circle” ..these talks at the end of the run which include rating the trail,it isn’t a normal rating, as one person ratings may differ widely from that of others.
Some comments ranged from
"Not quite the trail we expected ,or thought it would be"
Great trail, good paper, very cleverly laid, excellent, long hard and satisfying, What was Seal Sucker thinking about.
Even the one of the Beer Hunters was asked for an opinion and as they, the Merry men and maid Marians all go to the local watering hole each week one said , quote;
"We don't like water !"
All fun ,as many know the Hash house harrriers was born in Kula lumbar in 1938 and has spread across the world creating unique friendships and loads of laughter.
Enter Emperor Airhead with large dollop of good humor .G I was given full respect for his experience as a frontier famous wagoner would ,in the days of the Wild west years .
He is long time hasher.
As Emperor Airhead said to his woman,
"go out and fix that flat Tyre, and while you at it darn my socks,and tell me why your leaving me ¿"
The ph3,is the best Hash in the world offering a sense of belonging as members poke fun at themselves and others in the game with some really funny songs thrown in for good measure as Spermy and the gang sang
The hairs of her Dikey Doda ran down to her knees and verses with special comradery attached and the hairs and the hairs.
Mention was also made of the Wild wolf the Hasher who is walking to Phuket from Pattaya in order to raise money to help Children in Care a very honorable thing to do for the charity.
The Comradery is very special as we all look out for each other as the trails go out into the hills.
One Hasher who won books
Y m C A at the waffle , kindly gave them to another Hasher who can't read ethier ,such is life .
Some Hashers are coming a long time to the ph3 from week to week ,many enjoy the social experience and gathering of great minds ha ha.
But its hard to imagine that the first run could led to 50 or more ,as happened to me recently.
Friendships blossoms many have went on to become more than just good friends. 👍
After a nice chat full of jokes and fun, the group gets down to business by toasting and singing the final countdown song ,now full of beer. Many meet for more fun and laugher at the on on bar ,Nickys for good food afterwards to continue the fun.
On on Blow Lewinski