This Dark Side run started off acknowedging that Stroke Alone was on his 100^th run, so he had to wear the 100-run duck tape jacket.   Click here for a larger image.

Double Hump has sprouted an extra set of arms.  Wet Taco arms.

Sir My Cocks A Fallen charges across the trestle.

Almost the entire pack is hot on the hunt for flour, and beer.

There are still some trailing the pack.

The Bay Street Bridge in the evening sun.

On the edge of Point Hope Ship (in operation since 1873)

In the shadows a very big dot of flour lead hasher onwards towards Harbour Road - 1.5 KM from the start.

Coming back after the front runners go half a KM to the end of Harbour Road, past the ship yard, and off flour. 

What they missed before heading along Harbour Road.  A 3KM YBF turned into a 4 KM YBF!!!

This trail mark suggest that the trail is on our side of the trestle, or perhaps just before it.  The Hares are no where to be seen.

The pack gives up and heads back across the trestle, toward the start.

The check near the start suggest we went the wrong way.

We start looking for trail.

Finding a dot of flour up the hill.

Back on true trail, and now well over 4 KM into the run, but only 100 meters gained on true trail.

Stoolie Andrews and SMCAF head towards Gorge Road.

On Gorge headed Westward.

Into more residential area.

This hasher missed the back check.

Looking for some clever path between houses.  Cock-a-Leeky and Stoolie find something.

Hasher are a bit confused.  What happened to the Hares, and where's the trail?

The pack is back on flour.  No hares, but flour will lead to beer!

Stoolie finds another false direction.

Jack the Tripper, and Just Pirouz checking.

Back on trail.  On On!

Now that can't be right!

Stoolie and Wet Taco ponder the size of this mark.  Size maters, as this one is bigger than all the others.

Finally we find a hare with jello shooters, and not long after that, relatively speaking, the BC.

Celebrating the end of a very long run.  Turns out, after the long YBF, Full Service (one of the hares) headed home (near by) to get her bike to help find us.  At this point we think she is still out there looking for us.  On On!!