RASHHH | Hash run without hash
One afternoon I receive a weird e-mail. The sender is "George Bush" and it contains random text, enough to consider it to be an "xxx" (kind of bullshit:)). That time, I didn't know it was to announce an amazing event to be held this Saturday evening: Hash run!
A little of theory
'The RASHHH is the Rotterdam All Star Hash Hound Harriers. Established in 2005 in the tradition of the world wide Hash movement founded in 1938 in Malaysia (read more here), it is our regular gathering to run, drink and share gossip about each other, while enjoying time with friends.'
A little of practise
[censored] :)
You know, if I did learn one thing during the Hash run, it was that you never reveal what the Hash run is about to the "virgins" (official game term) :) Sorry for this.
OK, I'll just share three points with you:
1. there is a Hash master and Hash mistress, who can do whatever they want :)
2. ...so when I was making a video with my mobile phone (which nobody would have noticed due to the ultimate mess in the room) and Laura shouted "Hash master, he's filming", I had very bad times and nobody will unfortunately see that video ;)
3. It is crazy, it's indescribably entertaining, I like it:)


Club
Afterwards, at around 11 p.m., few people joined Dey on his way to a club. I'm not going to describe so much in detail, but it was relatively new experience for me.
As I expected, there were mostly men, which was more strange to me, than I expected:) There were men of all ages from approximately 22 to 69. Especially dancing couples of elderly dads took me some time to get used to:)
In our group there have been several girls as well, we had a good time.
Good to mention, that this was actually the first music club I have been to since my arrival.












"Just one more" person at the office

















At the table: Abhi (ISPM =project manager), Kiko (VPIS), Gee (ISPM)

I'm sure it wouldn't be possible to get to know local environment within such a short time on my own. Thanks to conversations with local people (professors at the university, Anisha's uncle's family, MC members, drivers...) I might have got deeper under the surface. And it was worth it!



The Treasury, the main tourist attraction.
Climbing higher...
...to the top point.


I was impressed by 11-year old son, Abhishek, who is attending local English school. Our conversation was on much higher level than I'd have expected in such age. Moreover, he was the only one from the whole family to speak Arabic and his English was on very good communication level as well. Smart guy!





I'm sure that as soon as an European driver turns up on the road, crash happens. You simply must have a sense for this kind of driving style. Almost the same applies for pedestrians: when I wanted to cross a road for the first time, I was waiting five minutes before I realized that I must just GO. And hope not to be smashed:)













Greenhorn from Jablonec
Rush hour





My first Czech beer


