Mouldy Dick thought it was...

...the biggest cock-up he'd ever seen. But as he's only ever seen 200 runs with his Newcastle mob, he's not seen that much. I prefer to think of last night's run as a 'Classic cock-up'. You all really didn't like that silly sod 'round again' loop at the start did you? "What was the point of that?" DERRRRR, you dillbrains....I had to get up to the top of the hill before the rest of you wallies, so that's 'cos why. Good boy Numb Nuts, you sorted them out with the ff'fin arrow and the cross stopping them from returning to the pub. And Bobby, you did exactly wot was required, changing the cross to an arrow and marking the on home when they'd all gone past.

For all those (including Mouldy Dick) that got lost or confused, the following REAL hashers went round the entire trail on rails and simply nodded their heads sadly at those who didn't.....
Chuff Chuff, Cinderfella, Piddler, Deep Semen and Doris to name just five. One final observation to you all..............................BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! And Poacher managed to find his way COMPLETELY (NO short cutting) round the 3 kilometre field even before I got across the field to put down pointer arrows. So that's six hashers.....I've got more names, but it's getting a bit boring now......Yes I'm tetchy again.....