John Revolting and Triple L set a daring hash after the tropical rains had washed the hills of St. Andrew around Peter's Rock. Narrow, steep, up hill, down hill, muddy slopes turned this trail into a challenge. A splashing experience for a hasher. Still this mountain scenery is one of the finest on the island.

Most hashers were seeking shelter under the many colorful umbrellas while the rain poured down on the Hash Master and the Constable when calling us into the circle for the DOWN DOWNs. New shoes were hardly recognizable after this run, but the Hash Master's spying eyes had marked them from the start. New runners were welcomed from the British High Commission,  as well as Allison's son.

No additional ice water needed to christen Novelette, who is now known as "Nefretitty".

© Count Dracula

We celebrated a few anniversaries. I was called into the circle for my 65th run, Wheeler Dealer for his 140th run and Psycho her 75th. Who else? Truly, I don't remember. I was more concerned to quickly escape the down-pouring rain.

Yours truly, BMW