This was the annual Santa Run, hared as is the tradition, by Pope. A pleasant tour around the festive Christmas lights of London’s West End, with the added bonus of providing an amusing spectacle for the throngs of tourists clogging up every street and square.
The Stags Head provided its usual lashings of hot hash food, which was most welcome after freezing our b*****ks off in the sub-zero conditions. Three beers on offer, which did not run out all night. What more can you ask for? Oh yes, Santa’s Sack full of lovely pressies! I just need to find a car now in which to hang my fluffy dice!
RA duties ably performed by Mad Cow, with down-downs for two virgin hashers from the USA.