Floating on the breeze

Or should I say, floating on the bar and enjoying the breeze? I guess it was some of both. I’ll get to that, but first, let’s cover the morning activities. I’m one of the Hares for today’s Hash trail, so that meant going out to mark our path with chalk and powder. Today is also our annual Candy Run, so we’ll be handing out sweets to the kids we encounter along the way. And it just so happens that the trail we laid for today is primarily the same route we take when Swan and I do our weekly Sunday Candy Walk. So, it was the proverbial killing two birds with one stone activity–we marked the trail and dispensed goodies to our Sunday regulars. Here’s a glimpse of how it all went down:

My fellow Hares
The Godmother (Swan) hands off a Christmas envelope and some sweets for her newly acquired Godchild. We have no relationship with the child’s mother other than our encounters on the Candy Walk.
Our first big group of the morning
Livin’ the life!
Refilling the candy sacks
A nice fruit stand along the way
The Easter Mountain view
A friendly Christmas greeting
The largest group we encountered yesterday
The worst part of our trail is a stretch of a kilometer or so along Sawmill Road–narrow and lots of traffic is not a good fit for pedestrians. There’s no getting around it, though.
Dropping some powder along the National Highway
Arriving at Johansson’s, the On-Home venue for today’s Hash
We had some lunch at Johansson’s. I went with the hamburger steak. I’ve had better.
So, this is the trail as we marked it yesterday. It came out to be 8K. Upon reflection, my fellow Hares agreed that it might be a tad long for the comfort of some Hashers, including our Santa Claus (Gasman). So, we are going to delete that loop you see at the top of the map, which should make it doable for everyone.

My plan today is to head out on the trail a little before the main group and let the kids know that Santa is on his way. I’ll also need to remark the portion that we’ve eliminated so no one takes a wrong turn. Here’s hoping for a successful Candy Run!

Some of the sweet treats Swan and I will be handing out today.

Next up was the Hideaway feeding, which went according to plan. I gifted each of the girls a Christmas envelope containing 500 pesos. I told them Santa knows you’ve been naughty, but that’s the way he likes it.

The Hideaway crew
Joy to the world

With my work at Hideaway completed, it was time to welcome back the Arizona floating bar.

A view from the beach
And a view of Barretto’s beach
Here comes our ride (Swan arrived at Arizona the same time I did)

So, as I understand it, Friday was the first day of operations this year. That’s about six weeks later than usual. The story I heard was that while in storage, the floater had been hit by thieves who stole everything that wasn’t nailed down, including the wiring. I’ve not seen much buzz on social media about the re-opening. We were the only customers we we first arrived. Other than the manager, none of the gals working looked familiar. And when we sat down, we were surrounded by half a dozen thirsty girls. I don’t roll that way; I might reward my waitress and bartender, but I don’t succumb to lady drink pressure. Swan hates it when the girls invade our space.

As you can see.

Anyway, I knew that once they figured out we weren’t buying their company they’d move on, and soon enough they did. It helped when another customer boarded and they flocked to his side.

And he was just what they were hoping for…bought them all at least one round of bottled lady drinks.

Anyway, I don’t think we’ll be bothered on our next visit now that the girls have figured out we don’t randomly buy drinks.

The bay view
And the ridgeline. I took a photo of the floating bar from up there on Friday.
This is what we come for
The angles and perspectives differ from the Kokomo’s views. Swan says she likes the view from here better.
It was good to be back. See you next week!

Next up, a short stroll to John’s place for dinner.

National Highway and Rizal Street…the busiest intersection in town.

It was nice to see our old waitress friend Em Jhae back to work part-time at John’s. Good service and good food are tough to beat. Swan had the birria tacos, one of my menu favorites. I was craving some pulled pork, so I ordered the sandwich without the bun.

It hit the spot. I ate the coleslaw, too, but not the fries.

Swan wanted to do a nightcap at the Green Room, so off we went. A couple more beers for me, a wine for Swan, and a lady drink for Chu and Sally. They both got 500 pesos for Christmas, too.

And the Sit-n-Bull waitress gave Swan this headband. She’s going to wear it on the Candy Run today.

As usual, I kept myself entertained by watching the pool players of varying skill levels compete. And when I saw this comic today, I got a good chuckle:

If you scratch (hit the cue ball in the pocket), you get what is called “ball in hand.” That lends itself to some witticisms, too.

I’m thinking I might play some pool more often during my bar visits. I might as well since I enjoy watching so much. Hmm, a New Year’s resolution?

I got back home a little later than usual (the floating bar experience added an hour or so to our routine), did the pudding thing, and then off to bed. Good times!

Still came in under budget, despite those twelve San Mig Zeros I downed over the course of the evening.
And a better than usual day getting my steps in

It just so happens that five years ago, the Hash was also doing its annual Candy Run:

Look at the handsome skinny guy in the knee socks!

Today’s YouTube video features Reekay holding court on the issue of women with tattoos. I despise them, although a small, discretely placed one (preferably out of sight) is tolerable. Judging from the comments, the vast majority of menfolk agree with my take.

And now for the fun part:

Well, I appreciate the brave few who still visit Long Time Gone.
Sounds like a whole lot of fuckin’ going on.
I don’t remember how to do that.

Another day, another post. Here’s hoping there are many more days to come. I’ll share how today’s Candy Run goes tomorrow.

And here’s a funny “Jingle Bell Rock” parody music video from that funny Filipino, Mikey Bustos. Enjoy!

1 thought on “Floating on the breeze

  1. So you marked the Hash trail yesterday, then did almost the same trail for your candy run today? Just making sure I have the chronology right.

    The Godmother (Swan) hands off a Christmas envelope and some sweets for her newly acquired Godchild.

    Was there a ceremony/ritual where Swan was recognized as a godmother? I was designated the godfather of my best friend’s daughter, and this was made “official” when I was there for my goddaughter’s baptism.

    I’ll also need to remark the portion that we’ve eliminated so no one takes a wrong turn.

    Good luck with the re-marking. May no one get lost.

    We were the only customers we we first arrived.

    I can smell the brain fart from here.

    although a small, discretely placed one

    Once again, with feeling:
    discrete = distinct
    discreet = secret; hidden; surreptitious (& by connotation: tasteful)

    Maybe you made the error on purpose…?

    re: Kirk meme

    I’m sure his favorite day of the week is Hump Day.

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