The rain kindly stopped for the day to allow YH3 to run in the sun. Hashers, being the whiny bunch they are, immediately began moaning about heat stroke and sunburn. Can’t please ’em!
The A to A run was no surprise as Weedwanker was indeed the hare (we are still recovering from the shock). Diarrhea was employed to aid the event, but sadly the run ended at the Insein train station so no snacks and home visit for the group.
No one was horribly lost and the run included a quick jaunt through a beer station, so the hares were not lynched. Songs were sung, drinks were had.