Los Cerricos Hash

Amazingly, 18 of us assembled at Bar Los Remedios, in Los Cerricos, for the morning hash that followed the evening fiesta to celebrate the 70th cúmplannos of Non Cents. I say ‘amazingly’, because the last time the previous evening, I saw them; most of them couldn’t even stand up, never mind contemplate a Hash! Big Nuts staggered off with the walkers, and the ‘runners’ had a ‘live hare’, - Puff. Now maybe Puff was still a little inebriated, or maybe it was us, but even with all the helpful advice and directions of the vecinos of Los Cerricos, we couldn’t find the right way out of the village. Eventually, Puff returned to give us a few more hints about the correct way to proceed, and off we went through pleasant trails and ramblas in the lower slopes of the Sierra de Las Estancias. Much later, runners and walkers were reunited for the circle, where the miscreants were identified for the usual misdemeanour's - they never learn! In addition, Puff was identified as being senile (I thought everyone knew that) and Norman Bates got a ‘down down’ for dog rustling. + Info.