Station Car Park Bovey Tracy
Red Dress Run in Memory of Fallen Hashers
Run No. 1933
HARES: Soapy & Melonpicker
Who
wuz there: Soapy, Melonpicker, Palmolive, Shitfaced, Forrest Stump,
Bluebird/Bluebell, Cheerio Beerio, Man-Pig, Archangel, Hotlips, Zoot,
Piltdown Man, Georgy Porgy, Smellie, Slip-on-Me, Ablesemen, Fallen
Woman, Broken Man, Wetfart, Coldtits, Teapot, Beefy, Pisswell, Wash
'n' Go, Big End, Well Hopped, Pork Torpedo, Hornie, Strap-On, U-Bend,
Just Cumming, Swinger & friend, Pollyfella, Warmfront, Piddler,
Fukarwi(returnee), Bobbiball.
THE CIRCLE
Impromptu photo by a journalist from the Mid Devon advertiser - article to follow?
Melonpicker
asked those present to remember a few of our departed hashers and I
have added a few more, though the list is not complete.
RAMBO - the grief still fresh with us all.
NUMBER 2 - how bravely she fought and endured.
MIGMAN
- another giant of the hash. I still have fond memories of him and the
fun Wigwam, Bobby and I had when we played golf together.
WW - a tragic end of life for another great character of the hash.
BERK - a fellow multiple Pillock of the year and departed before his natural span.
ARBIE - shocking to having been taken from us so suddenly. So many trails laid by him and close friend Wetfart.
RJ (Rough Job) - few hashers will recall this great hasher, another larger than life character.
FUDGE (aka Demi-Coq) - lovely hasher, voted Best Dressed hasher a few times.
REG LANCASHIRE (unnamed) - Torbay AC runner and ex boxer who started hashing with us when he was well into his seventies.
GEORGE
(cannot remember his hash handle - please add comment if you do) -
lovely old boy and fondly dubbed a crackpot inventor with pebble
glasses who would wear a different multi-coloured shirt every Thursday
evening at the Devon Dumpling. He had over fifty which he had amassed
on numerous cruises. Died in the line of duty, laying a TVH trail on
the Sunday.
As I type their names, the memories come flooding back. We had such good times together.
THE TRAIL by Palmolive
This
hash was extra special, being a memorial hash for those hashers who
are no longer with us, and was chosen to be a red dress run with
donations going to SHOUT charity.
The
hashers congregated in their red dresses, a little tentative as they
arrive one by one but once they realise we are all dressed up, its
fine! It's great seeing what outfits people will wear, or not wear in
Bluebird's case, the latex red number makes an appearance!
Funny that Manpig and Piltdown had the same dress on, although Piltdown had customised his.
A great turnout and even a newspaper reporter popped up to take a group photo as he'd heard we were doing a charity run.
Lovely that Melon picker said a few kind words at the start to remember some of our departed hashers.
We
are told that there are lots of long short splits and a sweetie stop,
then off we went. I did the short through town and past the bakery
towards the fire station whilst the longs looped around the car park
and back down into Bovey so we all went into Parke together. Well,
almost all together, Arkangel was a little late running on his own when
a lady pulled up to him in her car and asked 'Are you OK honey!' The
red dress was clearly having an impact, not sure if it was concern or
liked the look of what she saw!
Passing
some ancient oak trees, a quick photo stop with Forrest capturing us
by a tree straight out of Harry Potter the whomping willow.
Past
some bemused cows who luckily didn't chase us all dressed in red, and
on we went... Quick bag swap as Soapy continued on the longs and I went
on the shorts up to the railway line where the bag was filled with
oodles of sweets, and yes, I did share!
The
dog walkers seemed just as confused by us all as the cows! Beefy ran
round like the paparazzi snapping away. It's great to look back on
photos of the night, also nice to see if you couldn't make it, it still
feels like you went - but without the running!!
After
scoffing lots of sweets (the sports mix was very popular, I said it
made you run faster) off we went again. Teapot and Wetfart walked off
together in red kimono and kilt, I imagine they got some funny looks.
Up
through the woodlands, good we had our torches as getting a bit dimpsy
and lots of tree roots. A few checks to keep us together which is a
sign of a good trail, well done mother!
Forrest
Stump got all shy and didn't want to run past normal people on his own
in his red dress so hurried along me and Wash 'n go to catch up so we
were then three weirdos running in the woods in red dresses! The best
bit was as we were off checking and had to back check and then had to
run past them again!!
Now
out of Parke and across the main road continuing on a lane which went
up and up, taking us to the top of Bovey by Hospital Hill. Lived in
Bovey most of my life and no clue that came out there.
Passing
along Mary Street and through the car park, think the longs had an
extra loop by the church. All eventually making our way down town to
see the OH by the bridge, and catching a glimpse of SMellie in her
superb sparkling red dress looking like a glitter ball as the light
caught it.
Made
it to the car park, now onto the pub. A great trail and we were so
lucky with the weather that it stopped raining for the run.
The Dophin had an area reserved for us.
Last time I was here was Burns night I think with the hash when the awards were given out...
Slip
on me gave the bat hat to Big End for not wearing a red dress - or red
anything baaaahumbug, to which the song master started up the 20 toes
song.
Horny
had the hashit shirt, when she disrobed revealing a very glamorous red
dress underneath. Had a few options of who to award to, possibly for
man love, between Piddler, Bluebird and Pork Torpedo talking about
lovely legs.
Could
have gone to Well Hopped, who got confused and went round and round on
trail. But it was given to Soapy as she was looking for her child and
grandchild in the pub when they were right in front of her - should
have gone to specsavers but also reiterated what some hashers said
about Shitfaced being pregnant, you're supposed to say you look
glowing!
Hashit shirt awarded and the 'She's All Right' song was sung.
Hotlips
awarded the viking hat to Pollyfella whose lovely Peter Pan style
collar dress made him look like a quaker. My favourite hash song was
sung... Whoops he's a fairy!
A badge was awarded.... 800 runs for Fallen Women, sporting her new hair cut. And the song 'Get a life' was sung.
Over £180 raised for SHOUT and Soapy will bring the collection pot along next week for anyone who missed contributing.
A great evening was had by all. OnOn to next week, Palmolive
Next week
Cridford Inn, Trusham with hares Forrest Stump and assistant. BRING TORCHES!
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