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The
gloves are off!!! Ride 318 had been billed as, I quote, “…something
a little more sedate to entertain you this week. Virgin (but enthusiastic)
hare Jan able assisted by the wily old fox himself take us to a new
starting point”. After the heavy ride in Malaysia this was meant to
be the come back ride, possibly a recovery ride to restore our faith
in the institution of hash – and all that it represents? Obviously
the hare did not read the script? It all started so innocently, a
new pleasant starting location, a nice sunny day (oh how that proved
to be an unwelcome ‘nicety’) - so pleasant that we had one of the
best turn outs ever (certainly outside of a celebration ride!). Where
did they all come from? Best Dengue came back from Sakhalin, Patrick
Mortler came back from 1992, Band Aid Bill came back from being busy
or was it just the ironing? (private joke), we even had Greg Wood
in a rare appearance (after nine months he probably feels it is safe
to come back to the hash now [after booking a ride as hare, not turning
up and dropping all the Kiwi’s in the sh*t!]).
We
should have guessed, our senses more alert to those early signs -
NO CHECKS. Like the charge of the Light Brigade “on into the valley
of death we rode” not quite to our death - but not far from it for
some people! One back check in the first hour is not quite ‘International
Hash Standard’ (refer to attachment) by a long stretch of anyone’s
imagination? At the time we though it must have been a ‘bad hare day’
– it was only three hours later after a 35km epic that we realised
that the reason for no checks was so that we could get round the whole
trail and home before it got dark!! A monster of a ride. The pleasant
morning sun had turned into a scorching, no shade, no breeze, burning
heat that bore down on the pack as we cycled ever further North -
with many wondering how we would cross the causeway without our passports!!!
I am sure there are more than just a few of us with a bright red rosy
glow in the office this morning?

As
Murphy’s Law dictates “if it can happen it will happen” so it had
to be the day when we had more virgins then ever before – welcome
virgins (how many of them will we see again I wonder?).
Despite
the length and no checks (…well three in three hours) we must thank
the hares for the massive epic – the hash equivalent of Ben Hur I
think? It is not easy laying a trail and as Singapore continues to
shrink (the riding bits anyway) it becomes ever harder to find ride-able
areas – saying that we could probably make two rides with checks out
of yesterdays trail! but serious though, thank you hares, we do appreciate
the effort.
Enough,
enough I am now going to stick my neck right out on the chopping block
and announce that the next ride (5th March) will be a nice, flat easy
ride………….??????? Starting from Punggol Marina it can not be anything
other – right????? Watch this space?
On
On
Barbarian
Grand
Master
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