Three days of rain kept the wimps away from one of our rare Palmerslum runs. Luckily, apart from a few spots, the rain stayed away from the run as well. A smaller pack of 29 set off into the wilds of Bakewell. Fatboy led the walkers on a stroll through streets with hills (yes folks little hills) and the Bakewell Escarpment, while the runners headed off down the bottom of a hill into some shiggy. Walkers and runners wound up at Animal’s place at Redshank Court, Bakewell for a very nice piss stop of port, lemonade and ginger beer. The pack were all on on home by 1855hrs.

BACK AT THE TRAILER
No Trailer. Must be too far to take it to Palmerson.

THE BOOZE
VB Stubbies and Cascade Light stubbies.

THE CIRCLE
The GM was away so Vice GM, Barbwire opened proceedings at 7.37pm aided by his trusty, acting Choirmaster, Rhino

DOWN DOWNS

CBD was up for being Mr Movember. Rice was up for fucking up the Weather.

New Runners – Steve and Craig from Palmerston..

Returning Runners – CBD and Mary. Overseas – Sally (Bali)

Visitors – Med Head and Peter Wilmore (Willings son, who some wanted to name Willingson)

Chook Fucker – Browneye was absent so the chook stays with him.

JOKES – Mango told a good one about the difference between Potentially and Realistically.

The Circle finished at 7.50 pm

THE TUCKER Great big Hot Dogs with Rolls, all sorts of sauces and mustard and cheese and onion.

THE HARES – Stakeout & Fatboy

on on run 1944