Temple-tastic Trails
Temples always make good start points
After some exhaustive warming up...
... and a loving hug...
... Chalk Jew pointed us in the right direction.
As we disappeared out the temple gate...
... Ramin realised he needed to catch up.
The first check had the pack confused.
Then it was off down river...
... to bare our souls (Not assholes!)...
... to the challenges of the trail.
Following the faithful ‘h’ ...
... we went up hill...
... and down dale...
... which put a strain on the Snoopy Pooper.
Hard Fart Knievel contemplates the gap...
Dave De Ma bridges the gap...
... and Chalk Jew turns his back...
... leaving others looking for a way out.
A new direction is taken...
It’s up the stairs! No, it’s down!
While some gaily skip...
... and others keep running...
... some develop a limp (wrist or two!)...
... or casually stroll.
Meanwhile, the hares were busy drinking...
... posing ...
... and finding inner peace.
This awesome temple...
... with its ornate gates...
... etched windows...
... fine carvings...
... and view, may well be the place to do it.
A walk down the hill...
... to look at the front wall...
... was worth the slog back up again.
Then it was into the river beds...
... for a final splash!
Porny Walker approaches...
... but decides to let others test the water...
... before making the final leap.
The lily-white Lord tries to catch some rays
The art of Circle standing: Look the ‘right’ way...
Find a comfortable stance...
The ‘Cack-handed Camera Clasp’
The ‘Drunken Dreamer’
The ‘Too Cool For School’
The ‘Armpit Aerator’
Eww! I’m not sure about that last one!
The Three P’s - Pissing, Pooping and Puking
What? Me again?
You got quote of the week again, didn’t you?
First I drink...
... then I’m ready for action!
Carried by the Mighty Mouth...
... modeled by the Sweatless...
... and won by the Porny Walker. Viva la beaver!
Are you questioning me?
The Hares tilt one back for an excellent run
Turd Burglar reaches 100 runs...
... and raises his glass.
Chalk Jew is welcomed back with a rare gift...
... apparently, it’s his winning smile!
Can’t Hare enjoys naming Hard Fart Knievel
Put that bitch down
The singing starts at the Bash...
... and ends with The Beatles in La Bodega
