Wednesday Hash

Was fabulous, at Kent Ridge Park, which always means a lot of hill running.  Our hare, from Hong Kong, managed to find some interesting new trails and a heart thumping climb at the end back to the run site.  Circle was funny and pizza went went well with the beer after the run.  I really feel I have done my work this week, with a run home on Monday and then hill running Wednesday.  None of it has helped much with the jet-lag though.