#259: Arsey’s Easter Beer Hunt

When the Hare finally arrived, fashionably late, and after plenty of pissing and moaning, the GM finally showed up and we were underway.

Arsenic took the trail to new heights, we started the incline, then we ran up another hill, then came another rise to what we thought was the pinnacle, then came 64 more hills. After plenty of cursing we finally levelled out and began a the very steep road home.

We were graciously interrupted by a cold and frothing reward for our efforts (and they weren’t even Tuns).

After a Jelly length circle, which included the inauguration of our new RA- Ballbags, we dined out on a chicken and chorizo dish with a side of inseminated rice (or was it germinated??? I can’t quite remember)