Sunday! Sunday! Sunday! The pack gathered for a rare Sunday hash, thanks to that big, beautiful full moon. Newly-elected GM Shitter’s Full was our hare, and promised us a short trail to lead us to the Full Moon Experience party on Higgs Beach. The pack gathered at the Hash House for a bit of prelubing. RA XSNRG rounded up a couple extra folks from Shanna Key, Just Hank (who has hashed with us before) and Virgin Monique. Crack Of, Mu-Sick, and Thar She Blows made up the rest of the pack.
After the blessing of the hare, we sent him on his way and continued the prelube. Ten minutes later, we were off in pursuit. Trail wound through the neighborhood south of Atlantic, then headed for the boardwalk to the ocean. Apparently, the pack did a lousy job of marking the checks for our latecummers, Just Chris and Just Elizabeth, because they never found trail after the first check. Sorry about that! The rest of us headed down the boardwalk for the first beer check.
After the blessing of the hare, we sent him on his way and continued the prelube. Ten minutes later, we were off in pursuit. Trail wound through the neighborhood south of Atlantic, then headed for the boardwalk to the ocean. Apparently, the pack did a lousy job of marking the checks for our latecummers, Just Chris and Just Elizabeth, because they never found trail after the first check. Sorry about that! The rest of us headed down the boardwalk for the first beer check.
The no-see-ums were out in full force, so we grabbed a quick photo, grabbed the beer and headed (who said?) down the beach toward the next boardwalk. Of course, to get to that boardwalk, there is always that choice between walking in the water (which Mu-Sick did) or climbing up on the seawall at Casa Caselles. Luckily, the couple of residents sitting by the pool said they didn’t mind, so the rest of us kept our feet dry.
After a second beer check at the second boardwalk, the trail led us into the neighborhood again, where we wandered around a bit before finally finding the scent. We continued on Atlantic, past the bocce courts to the On In in the parking lot, where we discovered Just Chris and Just Elizabeth, who had given up and gone straight to the on in. Circle commenced, led by our RA, XSNRG. The hare was called in for a shitty trail. Virgin Monique was called into circle and advised of her options and chose Option #3 – yep, she’s a keeper! Just Hank was welcomed back, FRBs and DFLs were given down-downs. Mile High Molester showed up at circle to claim his KWH3 tshirt which he had paid for at Fantasy Fest, and which saved him from drinking for no hash attire. We all sang swing low and adjourned to the Full Moon Experience across the street, where we ran into Just Makenzie, Conchcebitionist, VMA, and Just Grant. As a gorgeous full moon rose over the water, we listened to some great tunes, watched the fire dancers, ate some amazing jerk chicken, and drank lots more beer. Here’s to Conch Life!!!