Summertime, and the livin' is easy, hounds are hashing, and the beer is cold  ... Ella Fitzgerald Summertime  - just drag the window to the side, hover the mouse pointer over the photo click the Next Arrow to listen while you go through the slides.

Five-oh, five-oh!

At the circle up,  Hot Nuts declares that today's event will be a live hare to drinking establishments, aka pub-dash hash!

Stop 1: Moon Under the Water and the first hare Happy Sperm is caught!

Time to wet that whistle!

Virgins Pat and Liz doing unhash-like things: stretching and showing manners!

Blue Balls: A hare that Bag Licker is intent on catching.

Stop 2:  Phillips.  The place is closed but Hot Nuts has a growler ready to dispense.

Digger, our professional beer-brewing members, poses next to the trade mark of one of his favourite breweries.

Richard the Turd looking like a caged beast.  Or at least like one that just escaped.

Stop 3:  Swans. Hare was Knob Goblin, who tried to out stealth the pack (but was caught near the end).

The Turd and the Sperm.

The hash comes to an abrupt stop, Victoria-style.

Thanks to the interruption to today's program, hare Stroke Alone is caught by everyone!

Stroke "I could have made it!!!"

The cause of Stroke's misfortunes is making its way through the passage.

They could have sung some songs to pass the time...

Stop 4:  Spinnakers!

The rabble enjoys their brews outside.

A fine evening indeed!

The hare coordinator looking to see what's left in today's tour.

Wet Taco is rueing his decision to forego socks.  Good thing SBC came prepared!

Stop 5:  Canoe Club. Hare was Preemie, who was caught!

Just Liz showing off her Bopper Cock.

"See this sheen of sweat?  We earned this beer!"

Today's events is moving at a faster pace than we normally go.

Stop 6:  Van Isle brewery.  Hare: Deep Shit snuck out of Canoe Club early for an easy and clever victory.

The sun bids us goodnight and the darkness descends.

There is nothing conspicuous about a bunch of people hanging around a brewery's parking lot right?

Final Stop:  Hoyne.  Hares:  Bag Licker and Wet Taco.  Only Bag Lick made it uncaught.

Well past closing time, but we know the drill!

SBC and Wet Taco posing next to a favourite beer.

And there's SBC, with her shades on tubing down the river.

He looks an awfully lot like Sir Wobbly Knob.

Dark Matter, Dark Side!

We're back at Moon and it's time for religion.

Instead of using Preemie's U-brew, we're using the remainders from today's dash.

Hare Coordinator Hot Nuts enjoys a cold one.

Virgins Just Pat and Just Liz guilty as charge,

Digger is getting ready for business!

Wet Taco gets charged for getting into his wife's socks instead of her pants on today's hash,

Udderly Stupid must have done something, well, utterly stupid.

For her role in keeping the beer flowing at each stop, Just Pat is named "Down Dixie Down"!

Jack the Tripper is looking sub-lime tonight, as supposed to sub-green.

Cheers and on-on!