After a long hash with breath taking views in Haggatts, St.
Andrew, Rachael and I stood with heavy hearts in the circle for we knew this
was to be our last hash in a long while with the BH3.
Brigitte, the HM stood in the center of the circle calling out the usual newbies and violations, but to our surprise our names were called as well.
Made to kneel and dressed in wedding attire (no blindfolds this time but our hands were chained), we had our second hash wedding ceremony. The HM instructed us on the vows of a proper hash husband and wife which was followed by the hashers singing ceremonious but suggestive hymns. With beers chugged, we sealed off with a kiss.
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