Wailing Whackopedia on the way to the run said, “Its raining now, but I guess by the time we reach ARC it will stop.” And it was raining cats and dogs as me and Wandering Nuts wondered how the hell would the automatic wiper start in the car?
And as said by Whacko, the moment we got out of the parking lot at ARC, it stopped raining, just like that. So it was obvious that we ended up cursing him throughout the run.
It did stop raining, however, hashers kept pouring in by the numbers and we were a good bunch when the run started. Hared by the infamous duo Bonsai and Shining, the run took us through the never ending roads of SoBo. It was a shitty trail, at some spots, literally. But overall, it took us on a round trip around Mahalaxmi and Bombay Central.
The 9km trail ended inside ARC and the trail of beers and hard drinks began. Bombay Hash is now becoming a melting pot; so many people from different parts of the world come together and share more than words over drinks. If you walk through the hash group, you will hear more than 1 foreign language or a new version and accent very prominently. BH3 also educates hashers on various cultures… 
So, after a lot of beers, rums, whiskey and ‘whatever your poison is’ followed by pizzas and various starters through the evening, hashers left the venue in the black of the night.
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