Hashing Outside Schiphol...

Eventually, we headed outdoors where Opee and his co-hare Boar Whore even managed to find a small amount of woods to lead us into.

We also had another drink stop. This time the front runners had to figure out where the booze was hidden, which happened to be in a bag tied to a rope in the retention pond.

The end was next to a parking garage not far from the airport. I enjoyed being Religious Adviser at my largest hash yet and Opee enjoyed goofing around with Excremental Earnings.

We had snacks during the circle, then hopped on the train back to our place where we would be hosting the final event of the weekend.

It was really great that Melissa and Pieter could join us. They strangely remind us of our younger selves.