It was good to be on trail again after a two week absence. I was actually hoping to Hash while I was in South Carolina but the timing didn’t work out. Oh well.
Yesterday’s trail was relatively easy in that there were no mountains to climb (and descend). Longish at almost 7K though and the weather was on the warm side. As usual I will let the photos do the talking…
The route we took. Finished “on-home” at Treasure Island….
Gathering up at Johansson’s.
Folks seemed glad to have me back. Leech my Nuggets also commented on my weight gain. Bastard.
Last minute instructions from the Hare, Anal Retentive.
And we are “on-on”. Yeah, that’s me taking a picture…
….while getting my picture taken.
A good portion of the trail was through the urban landscape…
…such as it is…
Surprise, surprise…the trail led through my subdivision again…in fact, that’s my house on the left…
….some countryside,,,
…and then a small village….
…a rather poor village…
And then back into the wild….
A horny Carabao in the tall grass…
I got my shoes wet at this stream crossing. Other folks took their shoes off first….
…or better yet got carried across…
a scenic scene…
The home stretch….
Down these narrow and uneven steps to the National Highway…where everyone else caught a Jeepney back. Not me! I walked alone the rest of the way, I’m no shortcutter!
Otherwise I would have missed this reminder of just how good I have it.
The Matain river in all her glory. Such as it is.
Not much else to report from the after Hash activities. I avoided the ice and chatted some with Jessa who was working last night. Not sure what happens next. Stay tuned!