Do something twice in a row at SH3 and it is close to becoming a tradition. Yesterday's oh-so-flat run with a total ascent of just 44 meters, was even flatter than last week's, suggesting that hare, Egghead is becoming hill-averse. The Sex Printer-less pack seemed to find most of the checks pretty easy, so it couldn't have taken much more than an hour for the 7k, particularly as there was no beer stop to slow things down. Praise was muted.
The 3k short run was graced by Jannine who, guided round by Raccoon Ass and the returning Kee Ling, didn't get lost, and also by the rare sight of Peppered Pussy breaking into a jog. The pack dispersed slowly after the circle only finally giving up when the beer ran out. Should it be otherwise?
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