We crossed several locks on this trail, including this quaint little one that is hand-operated by whomever is trying to take their boat from the canal to the lake or vice versa.
During Dutch Nash Hash 2016, our ships had to pass through a lock in order to enter Amsterdam. It took nearly two years, but Opee finally managed to figure out a trail that would cross that lock. Unluckily for us brave runners, he failed to make sure that we had beer to quench our thirst during our long waits to cross the separate sections.
Most of us were good sports and were still smiling when we finally met up with him at the next beer break, but one hasher had a major meltdown after we got lost for about 20 minutes. It’s unfortunate that some hashers forget that hares are our friends and they’re just trying to do their best.
The trail ended near a brewery so we could enjoy microbrews outside and then folks could buy their own afterwards.
We named Kevin, an American engineer working in Amsterdam, Jesus Hickey Christ (get it: Jesus H. Christ), which was an especially apropos name.
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