After breakfast at the hostel, it was time to hash. Our hostel was on the edge of Canterbury, so in an excellent position to get us quickly out into the countryside. The scenery was mostly stunning...
…with this exception...
…and this. Quick Turdaround took on the burden of laying three separate legs of the trail all by himself. The first leg was to get the pack to this drink stop location along a creek...
…located in Britain’s smallest town.
The second leg was the best section as we ran around Westbere Reserve.
When we got back to the drink stop, we had a lunch of sandwiches. Quick Turnaround’s original idea was that we’d run the third leg and then take public transport back to the hostel, but no one opted to follow that plan. Instead a few took Ubers and the rest of us ran.
Along the way we passed pretty flowers...
…and a cemetery.
That evening we had dinner at the hostel and then hit some bars.
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