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A great Hash to celebrate Robert Burns! We gathered in appropriate stereotypical outfits depicting the Scots as accurately as we could. A stop at Lagerlout's was much appreciated as she had haggis, tatties and neeps waiting for us and an abundance of whisky. We read out a collection of Hash-related poems in the style of Robert Burns and departed to the pub where John was named 'Davey Cockit' on account of his racoon tail willy warmer. |
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| BOF was wearing Organgrinder's best Sunday Aertex knickers but the rubberised crotch was chafing him. | Organgrinder thinks about her retirement in March. | The RA introduced this young lady but - sorry - I just can't remember her name... |
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| Lagerlout punishes GTM and By-Poxy for arranging so many Wyke Hashes. | GTM gets ready to give Lagerlout a 'Glasgow Kiss'. Don't mess with the Trail Master! | Davey Cockit addresses the Haggis in traditional fashion. There was nobody present from Scotland but he was from Cumbria - near enough! |
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