First Belgian Nash Hash...

Not only was Reinhardt (aka Boar Whore) sweet enough to help us secure spots at this sold-out weekend, but he also drove us to our first Belgian Nash Hash at the end of March. After a few wrong turns, we eventually arrived in Kortrijk, a city of 75,000 in West Flanders. Loved the name on our hostel room which we shared with Inga (aka Tasty Piss) and Reinhardt...

...who were good roomies with very clean teeth.

The hostel was clean, perhaps because of this strange warning sign of how to use the toilets. We missed Friday night’s trail, but met up with the group at the party afterwards at the bowling alley.

The next morning, we boarded buses to the run start where we encountered these adorable hares...

...and this strange playground. It was a nice trail through lots of fields and woods.

No surprise that there was good beer at the circle, including this one appropriately named Drunken Bunny.