Recurrent complaints stipulated that the Hash trails have gotten urban. Too flat, to many stairs, no snake,... My dear Hashers missing the wilderness, time has come. Canoodle my Noddle and le Coq Petite have decided to put an end to this tragedy. This Saturday, you will finally release all that frustration within you for the JUNGLE HASH !! Get ready to be lost in the middle of nowhere, to be wet (of excitation) and to fight some ferocious unknown animals. Beer shall reward our worthy Hashers finishing the trail.