Hash Trash scribed on BPH3 Sunday Run No. #1840 on 13/July/2025
A Hash alone, again...
It had to be so, because until noontime not one other hasher showed up on Batthyány square, the standard meeting spot of BPH3, despite the almost ideal summertime hash weather, that is beautiful sunshine with a refreshing breeze.
Accordingly, I could hash in a rather exclusive but pretty intelligent and sympathetic company.
No politics, no dogs, no women, no cry, no waiting, no whining, none of these.
Revisiting long unseen hash trails in a pleasant environment, first class hash views while humming favorite hash songs, plus plenty of hash beverages, on the other hand.
Thank you for not cuming!/:+))
On-On, Rabies
Ps: To my great surprise I ran into another hasher short before finishing my lonesome nostalgic hash trail, namely One More Trail, with nobody else nearby, somewhere in the middle of nowhere.
Amazing, I have to say.
Anyway, it was nice to drink a last farewell beer together with him.