The night was quite foreboding. The forecast was for rain. Only 17 resolute hashers showed their face again.  The hare had no idea and didn’t plan ahead. For when we ordered meals & said we’re on the run, the girl…

Brexit, Shmexit, the turmoil back in Old Blighty didn’t distract our young filly, Sweaty Box from setting a positively spiffing run along Merri Creek and through Northcote. Young SB organised a brisk canter for all her Lakeside chums featuring some…