With a mighty crash

The Blessed Saint Norman, OVH decided to lay a trail in Gerasdorf bei Wien, another place on the other side of town. After an extended period of heat the clouds finally started to turn black and dark and even darker. Big renovation works/road works were on at the carpark of the trainstation in Gerasdorf; after Hash Cash Ass Prof. DDr. Felch, OVH collected Hash Cash it all came together and the rain exploded with a mighty crash.

Wet Wet Wet 

Of course, most of the pack of 20 were far away enuff from their cars to get soaking wet in no time. Honestly, I liked that mighty downpour very much that also delayed the start of the run for a quarter of an hour. After the rain had ceased those who could hide in their cars in time (Moron Bros. Inc. for example) got out, and a train arrived that allowed the latecummers Mr. Pink, A.N.A.L. to join in time and off we went onto a trail where the flour got more or less washed away completely. The good Hare made up for this by remarking the trail with chalk during the run, which worked quite well.

See you in the fall 

Running through various very wet parts of this and neighbouring villages, passing by a Salami factory (I don't like Salami) and all the way on, passing a flooded railway passage (where Finger Me had the audacity to take off her shoes to keep them dry) a car junkyard, which was followed by extended stables, a dog exhibition centre and finally the local Badeteich, it was on back to the train station after one and a half hours. The circle featured Finger Me as Richard Kopf lookalike (in the absence of the latter) to thank the RA for his incompetent weather management. Other noteworthy Down Downs were handed out to Just In Beaver (cycling 82 km before the run) and Daisy Balls (starring in a theater piece which is on for the next three weeks).

Moron Pics to be seen here.