No country for old men

Actually, this is the BEST country for old men. What are the odds I’d be dating a 21-year-old back home in the states? And while we are on the topic of old farts, I was pleasantly surprised by yesterday’s Hash trail. The Hare, Fucking Old Man, is in his 80s now and on the rare occasions when he lays a trail they are notoriously easy. Not so yesterday though. We did a good long trail that included a moderate climb. Well done, FOM!

That’s Fucking Old Man and his gal Wonder Woman. As is our tradition, the Hares are required to sit on the ice while the kennel provides feedback on his efforts.

Let’s go to the trail!

We are pretty limited on where we can get to these days. Still, FOM found some new paths through the valley that kept things interesting.
Coming down through Alta Vista…
Through the village of San Isidro…
Into the valley…
Across the rice paddies…
Watch your step!
The watcher in the woods…
The fountain of viewth…
On-Home, circle up!
Initiating a new virgin Hasher…
Bouncing Boobies gave me the Hashit on some pretext or another…
Oh well.
“drink it down, down, down…”
And we also celebrated Bouncing Boobies’ birthday in the traditional Hash fashion. We made her a cake. From scratch.

Anyway, it turned out to be one of the nicer Hashes I’ve experienced in a while. No complaints!

2 thoughts on “No country for old men

  1. Is there a nearby shower for the recipient of the “birthday cake” to use? Or does s/he simply go home caked in cake?

  2. There was an outside shower by the pool thankfully. Most of the locations we use for On-Home activities during normal times are beachside so they have showers as well. Yeah, I wouldn’t want to have to get home looking like an unbaked cake!

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