* Mom's notes: Since 1985 a group of runners puts on a harrier run (and now a walk) where you follow a trail of shredded paper through the countryside of Grenada. This week was Octoberfest so we met up in the village of Munich for run #849. Probably two hundred people attend these weekly runs. They always end at a drinking location, with music and dancing!
the rest of the Hashers. After we caught up it was slow for ten minutes because we had to cross a stream . That is when I started to get mucky . It had rained hard earlier and the trail was a muddy mess.
Much later we had lost the group because we were slower well not Aiden or me, but Mom and Dad.
After we got out of the forest and I saw a wrecked car in a bush. Soon we were in the town where we started after.
When we got there we bought a 850 hash shirt- next weekend is the 850th hash harrier run in Grenada. I loved it I want to go every week.
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