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The
faith is restored? Singapore Bike Hash returns to its glory years
as the French duo ably led by TI Joe put on a weekend extravaganza
of rides, hash entertainment and a downright jolly good time. This
was without a doubt one of the best outstation rides that we have
had, if not ever, certainly in a long long time. Flawless organization
led to an effortless weekend of good trails, cold beer and excellent
food. If you had to look for a whinge then possibly the return ferry
trip was painfully long…but we couldn’t blame the hares for that,
could we? Even the weather gods couldn’t take the edge off the riding
although they had a very good try on the Saturday with an awesome
demonstration of power that saw the trail totally washed out beneath
a dark brooding sky of lightening strikes and thunder which left some
of the pack wondering if it was a good idea to be out on a bicycle.
The
weekend was extremely well attended with a total of fifty nine participants
of which twenty seven were families (wives and children), three were
guests and the rest – a whopping twenty nine were members (that’s
forty percent of our total membership). It was extremely disappointing
that the weekend clashed with the Singapore Rugby 7’s which put quite
a few of our avid members in a real quandary as to where they should
be? A very tough choice which ever way you looked at it and unfortunate
for those who had to remain in Singapore. On the Sunday with the addition
of the day trippers we made it up to forty four percent of the membership
– very impressive and a big thank you to all who came.

The
riding was excellent although somewhat wet (understatement of the
year) with some very technical sections on the Saturday and a longer
plantation ride on the Sunday, see attachments. This was virgin trail
to all but the most seasoned (read old) of bike hashers and is definitely
an area that should be re-visited – all you budding hares take note?
The
highlight of the weekend though was the naming of Fergus who on the
Saturday had some how managed to fall off his bike into what looked
like a muddy puddle but soon became apparent as a quicksand hole as
Fergus started to sink before becoming firmly embedded, requiring
half of the pack to pull him out – luckily in one piece. Back at the
circle it was obvious that a hash naming was on the cards and the
likes of Mud Skipper, Hippo and Mud Sucker were bandied about. Initially
the pack voted on Mud Sucker but it was later as a few cleansing ales
liberated “those parts of the body that other drinks do not reach”
that the minds went into overdrive and a much more suitable name was
found. This lead to a re-christening on the Sunday and thus it was
that ‘Mud Sucker’ transformed into ‘Fat Stuck Bas*ard’ and Fergus
now becomes part of the Ba*tard family ably left by the most famous
Ba*tard of them all - Fat Crashing. This is a most significant event
as with the, previously unreleased, news that Skinny Crashing Ba*tard
was departing Singapore permanently, and in fact Sebana would be his
last ride, the Ba*tard family were looking somewhat depleted.

Our
sincere thanks must go out to ours hares who put in a tremendous effort
(more than most of you will ever know or realise) to produce a superb
weekend. Special attention must be made of Guillamume who having spent
three or four weekends recce-ing all the trails could not, unfortunately,
make the weekend. So much effort so little reward but those in the
know are grateful. Note must also be made of David who, stepping in
as a last minute replacement, sacrificed his own riding enjoyment
to lay trail on both days. While most of the pack were staggering
out of the Captains Lounge late on Saturday night (or was that early
on Sunday morning? [no names mentioned]) our hares had already left
long before dawn to start laying paper.
All
in all a fantastic weekend which must be repeated soon????
On
On
Barbarian
Grand
Master
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