|Somewhere, way out there|
The trail that my charming wife allowed me to help setting consisted of parts of dog walking/jogging/biking routes and was most fitting for an aging bunch of Worlds Worst Hashers, starting off along the not so busy streets of that village, some residential area and a long stretch of open fields and wind. All was mended at the ensuing Song Stop where everyone happily bellowed to the tune of the Good Ship Venus.
OnOn into the next neighbouring village of Laxenburg and a bit alongside a waterway, nice impression.
Some 15 minutes later through further green areas it was on back to the carpark, with a lively circle to follow. The Famous Pimpsqueak was the returnee of the week, King Ralph reached his 700th run (congrats!) and Dutch Friend Just Robert made his Hashing Debut. It remains to be seen if he ever returns.
|This man may not be English|
|700 and counting|
|Just Robert and Cardinal Munk, OVH|
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