That’s the way you do it

No real complaints about yesterday’s Hash trail. A good 6K hike with one moderate climb, nice weather, and no falls or injury. Just the way I like it!

Our path as seen from above…
We headed out from Alta Vista which was certainly convenient for me.
On-On!
Bum Burgler bringing up the rear. No pun intended.
Speaking of the rear, I kept my eye on What’s Up Doc for a goodly portion of the trek.
You cross this bridge to get to the other side.
At least the Hares were honest about it this time.
Passing by Easter mountain.
There are only so many ways to get to the Hunter Jo on-home from Barretto. I appreciated the fact that the Hares found a couple of places along the way that were new to me.
They also did a good job marking the trail. That’s really important.
The big up for the day…
An outpost in the wilderness…
The way ahead.
A view from the top…
Looking back.
A portion of the Hash circle…or should I say a slice?
I voluntarily joined the Hares on the ice as a testament to their fine trail.
An assortment of Gash.
Our newest named Hasher, Where’s My Money?
Cream Filled Cupcake received the Hashit. She’s so damn cute!
And then the sun set on another Hash day.

I took a tricycle back to Barretto and devoured some pork chops to satisfy my well-earned hunger. Then it was on to home and in bed by 8 p.m. Not as sad as it sounds, it was a fine day.

Pubic Head and I will be Hares for next week’s trail. More on that later.

2 thoughts on “That’s the way you do it

  1. I saw that “outpost” photo and, completely unbidden, a question popped into my head: how do you all handle pooping while on the trail? Just move off to a discreet (ahem) part of the woods and drop your bombs? Or tough it out until you’re On-Home? I can see the latter solution being the more popular one: these walks are short enough to endure a poop urge. I’ve had moments on my various Incheon-Busan walks where I’ve held off for ten kilometers or more until I reached civilization… or at least a decent porta-potty. Best solution for me: manage the rhythm of my intestines so that poop urges don’t happen while I’m on the trail!

    Unrelated: Cream Filled Cupcake is indeed a cutie.

  2. I’m lucky to be very regular and almost never have the urge to go after my morning ritual. One or two occasions off the Hash I had to pop into a hotel or gas station to use their facilities. I pee on trail frequently, but that’s different of course. Still, in an emergency, you could make like a bear and find a secluded spot in the woods. Hope I never have to go that route though.

    Yes, I’d love to fill her cupcake with my cream!

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