More photos from the Subic H3 Hash in Angeles on Monday. I didn’t take these but they kind of round out the event.
Here I am heading out…
…and away I go!
The “bridge to nowhere”. As I understand it the bridge was constructed in anticipation of some other development that then never took place. Apparently it connects to nothing.
The locals are making the most of it.
I just can’t imagine living like this…
…but you also have to admire the folks making the best of an impossible situation…
Some of the locals enjoying the riverside…
The river we waded across.
And my triumphant return after successfully completing the trail.
So in a first for most of us I expect, one of the guys brought his friend along. Apparently, he had always wanted to join the Hash House Harriers but died before making it happen. So, the ashes were anointed and he was given a proper Hash name before being dumped in the river..
And now back to my Barretto life, such as it is….
I think an anthropologist would have a field day studying the rules and rituals of the Hash, which are apparently flexible enough to handle even the dead!
Yeah, a similar thought occurred to me. And the more un-PC the better!