It rained cats and dogs at Redcliffe on Sunday, but that didn't deter the hardiest of Samford Hash. It was so wet that the paths turned into rivers and in some places it was hard to tell where the land stopped and the sea began.
A sodden bunch turned up at Topless's cottage and demanded that she go out into the driving rain to buy some gourmet pizzas. Meanwhile, they were happy to guzzle beer, sip on a selection of fine wines and contemplate what was for dessert. Topless finally returned and a good night was had by all.
Next Sunday is Boxing day and the Samford Hashers have other things to do. So there won't be a run on that day.
Have a merry Christmas and take it easy.
On, on.
