To summit up

I didn’t make it to the top.

No surprise, I wussed out and didn’t make the climb up Easter Mountain at yesterday’s Hash. Not that I need any excuses, but it was hot as hell and I just wasn’t feeling it. That said, the “bypass” trail still had a significant up on the backside of the mountain, with an elevation gain of 100 meters. The photo above was taken from that trail; as you can see, we were nearly halfway to the top. Granted, our climb was not as steep and intense as the summit trail, but it was more than enough for me.

There was a mostly flat 3K walk to the base of Easter Mountain. Sorry about that litter, it’s the culture here.
Through the banana forest
These kids were happy to see us, then they ran away with the cookies.
Through the valley we go
It will still be there another day.
Getting closer.
The junction. I took a turn to the left.
The bypass climb begins.
The view from here.
Hard enough, but not as hard as it would have been.
Passed by one of the runners, Kermit the Frog.
Back on flat ground and delivering some sweetness.
Through the woods
Lollipops bring smiles.
On-Home at the 13 Resort
Liquid refreshments after a hard hike
Old timers need beer, too.
Hashy birthday cakes
And the sun sets on another Hash. (Great shot, Scott!)
The path we walked (Easter Mountain is under that cloud).
The stats for the hike
As usual, we had an after-hash hangout at IDM.
As usual, I exceed my calorie budget

So, I had one of those surprises that occasionally occur as a little-read blogger. I’m a member of the Angeles City Hash Facebook group, but I seldom go there. But yesterday, a post from there came up in my feed:

I was very kindly sent a link to a post by a Subic Bay Hasher/Blogger talking about, what he called a Ballbuster Trail, that I (Facilitator) & Brain Dead set on the 16th March 2025, in the Holyland Area of San Martin. I have included a small extract from the post below, and have also included a link to the full article, which contains some interesting photos.

This is the excerpt he quoted:

So, that’s not being critical, the trail was just more difficult than I expected. I did have some complaints in that post about the way some Hash procedures were conducted, but feedback is a gift, right? I just checked back on the AC Hash page, and no one has commented, so I assume no one took offense at the perspectives I shared. This is the post in question.

When I first started this blog over twenty years ago, the name “Long Time Gone” was meant to capture the blog’s intended purpose of staying in touch with friends and family back home as I embarked on what was planned to be a two-year exodus to Korea. I had the CSNY song in mind when I came up with the name. Then the hated Dixie Chicks came out with a song by that name, and I didn’t want anyone to think this blog supported those treasonous bitches. By chance, I found an old song Bob Dylan did in 1962 also called Long Time Gone, and in this post from March 2007, I declared it the official song of my blog—full lyrics in the post.

Facebook memories for today:

Three years ago, I was pretty much still that guy.
Ten years ago, I attended a luncheon with the Directorate of Human Resources Management team. I had recently been rehired, but I wasn’t the boss again (yet). An outstanding group of HR professionals.

Thirteen years ago, I posted this clip from a 1940 Bob Hope movie. As true now as it was back then. Worth the 30 seconds to watch it:

Today’s YouTube video concerns the biggest slum in Manila, the Tondo district. Never been there and never want to go. I’ve grown accustomed to the rural poverty that surrounds me. The people are friendly, and I don’t feel unsafe, but it is still sad to witness the harshness of their lives.

Today’s dose of what I call humor:

Stop, you’re killing me!
You can do worse than eating at the Y.
No ifs, ands, or butts about it.

Another day, another post. Welcome to all my new readers from Angeles City!

So you can have your beauty,
It’s skin deep and it only lies.
And you can have your youth,
It’ll rot before your eyes.
Just give to me my gravestone
With it clearly carved upon:
“I’s a long time a-comin’,
An’ I’ll be a long time gone.”

1 thought on “To summit up

  1. No surprise, I wussed out and didn’t make the climb up Easter Mountain at yesterday’s Hash.

    Maybe try again when it’s cooler.

    Sorry about that litter, it’s the culture here.

    You remember my pics from Jeju Island. It’s the culture there, too, unfortunately.

    The bypass climb begins.

    Has any Hare ever tried to trick you by labeling a more difficult route as a bypass or as a shortcut? If yes, did those people ever Hare again?

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