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After picking up
Coleta, the Togoian at Mtwapa, on bounced the Hash mobile
through pothole after pothole, past Vipingo and
Takaungu.
The five shaken but
not stirred Hashers at the back admiring the mini-lakes of
flooding and all the greenery along the way.
Arriving at the
Kilifi Dairy Shop earlier than expected, the pack piled out
and immediately went on a shopping spree, leaving the Hare Wet
Hole and Co-Hare Vibrator to stare in
amazement.
After some whipping
by Wet Hole the pack strengthened now by the virgin John of
the Catamaran Barnacle-C picked up the
trail.
Lots of tarmac
initially but then the trail turned into a beautiful path
through lots of greenery.
The foliage of tall
trees filtering the sun nicely.
The local villagers
certainly seemed content as the ladies tended the maize laden
shambas and the men sipped Mnazi watching with slight
puzzlement as the pack huffed and puffed past.
Vegetation increased
as the trail went on, leading suddenly to a giant Baobab
standing huge and aloof in the gloom, the path went around and
on the left what was obviously a very old
ruin.
Coming upon this
eerie setting with no warning, 'Ee-Jack-U'r-Late came to a
complete halt thinking himself possessed by
spirits.
Lucky for him, this
was a hold at the site of the Mnarani National
Monument.
The rest of the pack
followed in more slowly, Co-Hare Vibrator been sexually
harassed by the hashette threesome of Kama Sutra, Coleta, and
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