Hash Trash for Kassab Hash 1428 - 2 & 3 November 2007

A select group of hard core hashers (the hashcore?) made it to the Al Jallaa for the 8:30 departure of the bus.  For those of you who had booked then dropped out, shame on you, you missed another great weekend.  After the usual long and boring bus ride we reached Nirvana (the hotel, not the spiritual state) around 1:30 to meet up with Paul & Rafi.  After checking in we headed to the traditional kick off site for the run.
 
Run 1428 was up in the clouds, or at least the clouds came down to meet us.  We had a shock in the briefing - Paul claimed that he had actually marked one of the false trails with an X - we never found it, though.  Paul showed that he is not called Wise Pranker for nothing by avoiding the usual start (turn right off the road up into the hills).  For some reason (shaky hands?) he used more paint on this run than in his last 5 put together.  Good thing too since we couldn't see more than 20 meters ahead in some places.  The usual stunning scenery (when we could see it) and sneaky trails (we never saw them), plus some hills that Arthur would have enjoyed if he had been there (I almost believed be had sneaked up here to lay the trail before heading out on holiday).  At one stage we lost the trail completely but met up with the walkers instead for an unscheduled hold check.
 
Down Downs were held as it got dark - after Paul & Rafi (for taking the walkers) as hares, there were the following crimes: Charles "Pinball Wizard" for being, like Tommy, deaf (to shouts to come back), dumb (for finding the trail and keeping quiet about it) and blind (running right past the first check); Guido, the "misguided one" for his usual trick of always finding the false trails (remind me never to follow him...); Gert the "hashturbator" for sex on the hash...by himself; Rafi for misleading the walkers so they arrived back after the runners for a change; and nominations from the pack: Miguel, Charles, Paul and Carlos (the last 2 for insider trading - Paul told Carlos where the trail was, though even then he couldn't find it!).
 
We made it back to the hotel before our extremities froze off and had the usual excellent and massive dinner (thank you Nirvana) and music.  There was pre-dinner "entertainment" from me and my guitar, though I managed to avoid breaking anything this year and no one threw anything at me - went on a bit because I was waiting for dinner to be served while the waiters were waiting (that is their job, after all) for me to stop!  Rumour has it that after dinner Rafi and Gert joined the wedding party in the next room, like the movie "Wedding Crashers".  I'm not sure if Gert needed all the 6 beds in his room, however.
 
Next day after breakfast it was down to the beach.  The keenest continued the tradition of running the last 8.6 km downhill (I am still suffering as a result).  Those who have been before will be glad to hear that the last 30m of the path to the beach is now much easier and we didn't need the rope (except to tie up Charles & Carlos to stop them from getting too far ahead as FRBs).  Luckily the beach was empty and much cleaner than last year.  Gert lost his swimming costume and entertained the fishes by skinny dipping.  Carlos meanwhile went the other way and decided to go for a walk in the water with his shoes and socks on.
 
Back to the hotel (surprisingly no one wanted to run back up the hill) for fish before the long bus journey home.  A first in Kassab history, we made it back just after 20:00 - the driver was so keen we went straight past the Laurel soap and honey shop and had to turn back so a certain female hasher could get her beauty soap... Of course, Yvonne claimed she really wanted honey for Gabrielle but no one really believed that...
 
We need a hare for next week so if you want to volunteer please let Paul or Rafi know.  Usual time at the Al Jallaa (12:30 departure).
 
On on
 
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