Run:- 2125, 16 September 2024
Location:- Moobaan Panya
Hare:- No Boyfriend

Looking up to the sky it looked clear. Not too hot. Must go. Of course the clouds can build up very quickly and before you know it Boom and you are in torrential rain. Just ask Checkless. No Boy Friend and her bitch Codpiece were setting the trail from their bedroom and kitchen. On on on from their driveway with food cooked by the hare. Wow.

A long explanation of the eating and beer arrangements, then some stuff about paper on poles. It was a good turnout. Out of the mubaan Panya with first a right turn. With no KC to clatter away in front, Mother Mary Splat took the lead giving us all a wonderful rear end view. Looking back it was a fine group of ambling strollers out to take in the delights of the hi-so palaces. Codpiece had chosen to live here to lift his social status profile, the mubaan residents were looking to attract fit men to strengthen the gene pool. Codpiece is certainly up for that with a very competitive hourly charge, massage included.

The Panya mubaan is huge so where will the trail go? Tinker saw a welcoming park and went in to see if the paper went through, the rest of us left him to it. Thitiya could be heard calling him back "you silly old bugger" she shouted. All the men stopped and turned about "what me!?,"

By now Nigeria had rocketed up and ran past. Georgia woke up and chased after him. At last we have some real Hashers. Splat still chasing up the front. This had been a long walk and we hoped for some relief. Along a klong and we were soon in Patanakarn 25 territory. After a bit of persuasion our lady visitor from Pompey 'Night Rider' picked up her skirt and galloped away. 4×2 became excited at this point as now he knew where we were. He is co-hare for next week in the same area. Spinning Dwarf skipped with joy as we ambled through 200m of shiggy.

The trail had turned back to the beer. 4x2 in KC style assumed the trail would continue along the well known klong, but no, we moved on to the busy Soi 17 dodging cars and mocys as the commuter rush found us. Then there was the mubaan entrance, relief from the traffic but still a long way to go.

A great place to circle up. Maverick our GM called us in and the hares took a welcome drink. Two visitors, night rider and the GM from a Vietnam HHH. Lots of returners. A bit of a squabble over who should be RA, with Tickler winning. A few nominations for POTW. No Boy Friend for placing the paper high up in poles by sitting on Codpieces shoulders, something about keeping the paper above flood levels. Of course our visitor Night Rider enjoyed the prick attached to her shorts.

The on on on was amazing with our lovely Harriettes adding to the co-hare’s menu of red curry, chilli con carne, and other tasty stuff. She had assumed that 40 would turn up so there was plenty to go around. Well done the hares.