Postpartum review

My first trail as a co-Hare was delivered yesterday more or less successfully. We had a large turnout of Hashers (47) and although not required of the Hares, I walked the entire trail again with the group. It was harder than the first time for me which I attribute to the afternoon start instead of early morning when I have more energy. Took me about an hour and fifty minutes start to finish, and as usual I was one of the last to complete the trail.

My overall assessment: I could have done a better job with the powder. Although the trail was pretty well marked, the chalk arrows are not always readily visible. You can see the powder from a distance which is helpful. Also, there were a couple places that were directionally confusing and some folks missed the true trail as a result. I should have laid better powder to make things more clear. Also, in the future when I’m a Hare I will walk the trail and put down powder on the day of the Hash. Even after only one day on the ground the powder lost its freshness and appeared faded.

During the trail feedback session of the Hash circle most of the criticism was fair I think, dealing with aforementioned lack of clarity at some trail junctions. Surprisingly, no one said the trail was too short, too flat, or too easy which are pretty standard complaints. A couple of folks even said it was too hard and had too many mountains. Well, we only did two climbs but I admit the second one was a tough slog. And I think given the terrain, the distance (6K) was just about right.

A little anecdote that made my day: I caught up with one of the Germans (Almoranus) about halfway up the second climb taking a breather. He asked if we were going all the way to the ridge line, and I responded affirmatively. I do believe he turned around at the point and shortcutted the trail. Which is fine, but he’s one of the guys that routinely kicks my ass on the Wednesday walks. I think in German the feeling I was having is known as schadenfreude.

And so it begins. The relatively easy first “on-up” of the trail.
A view from the top of the second climb.
Here’s a fun little story: I always carry two bottles of water so I can share with Salty Cum. She had taken her bottle during the second climb. Once we had reached the bottom I asked if she needed more water. She said “I finished mine”. So I said where’s the bottle? She responded “I dropped it”. Now, littering or theft on the trail is a serious Hash violation so of course I felt obligated to duly report the infraction during the Hash circle. And the standard penalty is being required to sit on the ice. And as we are wont to say at the SBH3, “when on Filipina sits, ALL Filipinas sit!”
(In her defense, Salty said that she had put the bottle in her back pocket and it must have fallen out. Still littering though, just glad it was not intentional)
Of course, as one of the Hares, I did my time on the ice as well. Once your ass goes numb it’s really not so bad.
All in a day’s work. This includes my morning walking prior to the Hash.

All and all, not a bad day.

1 thought on “Postpartum review

  1. I’m glad the Hash went as well as it did. Lessons learned, an interesting moral victory or two over an Axis power, and an icing of the ass, if not exactly icing on the cake.

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