As we know (as we know) March 30th is National Fitness Recovery Day. Though, for all those of you who made it back all scratched and dusty from the thorny trails of Fangshan (and those who did not bother to head out there) Sunday is your chance to recover in the fresh air of Beijing Wangjing. Though, come and join [...]
Once upon a time, Maleficent stole the Hashers' most precious treasure: beer! Will they find it again? The hares (the haaares!) are taking the hashers to a dark and mysterious place, were only a co(ck)llective effort will allow them to complete the trail and get to safety, where the far-reaching thorns will not pierce them in forgotten and sacrosanct spots [...]
To wear green garments, a red hat, a pair of glasses on your nose, leather boots with silver buckles, and hold a small hammer. Release your inner leprecons in exchange for a fortune wish, then drink a glass of Guinness beer to achieve it. Saint Patrick guides YOU, to read the Book of Kells, play the uilleann pipes, kiss the [...]
In the depth of winter, folks learned that within prototype lays an invincible summer. Dichotomy is sticking around which fire and ice are not yielding one another. The decline and rebirth of autumn dilute hatred and antagonism. Ultimately, spring is the time when new life thrives and blends. Oof-birds! The season of warm blooms is now - get outdoors to [...]
Exactly 10 years ago Pickle Boy and Dark Shaft hared a trail around the CBD called the Red Underpants Run. All the hashers wore red underpants or knickers outside their shorts or jogging bottoms in celebration of Chinese New Year. This Sunday we will repeat the process so all hashers are invited to dig into their underwear drawer, find a [...]