CCH3 Trail #266 and AGM: Edgar Allen Hoes – A Gothic Night in Baltimore
When:
November 4, 2023 @ 5:00 PM – 11:00 PM
America/New York Timezone
2023-11-04T17:00:00-04:00
2023-11-04T23:00:00-04:00
Where:
Mother's Federal Hill Grille
1113 South Charles Street
Baltimore MD 21230
1113 South Charles Street
Baltimore MD 21230
Cost:
$45
Contact:
Facial Profiling, Mystery (Headless?) Hare
What: CCH3 AGM: Edgar Allen Hoes — A Gothic Night in Baltimore
When: Saturday NOV 4.
Trail at 5 pm
Prelube at 4 pm
Where:
39.276090, -76.614885
Start Link: https://maps.app.goo.gl/ B3B4HsTn7WoKKurYA
Prelube at 4 pm at Mother’s Federal Hill Grille — 1113 South Charles Street, Baltimore
Post-trail AGM at Mother’s Grille with end circle, dinner, and open bar!
Cost: $45
Rego is required, closes on 11/03.
Venmo: Ethan-Nyberg
Please use friends and family, NOT purchases
What is included?
–Hash gimme
–A night of fun
–Edgars Hoes
—2 hours of open bar: domestic beers, seltzers, house liquors, soda, lemonade, iced tea
–dinner – salad and buffet**
–possible appearance of Mr. Giggles
–Hash gimme
–A night of fun
–Edgars Hoes
—2 hours of open bar: domestic beers, seltzers, house liquors, soda, lemonade, iced tea
–dinner – salad and buffet**
–possible appearance of Mr. Giggles
**Please let us know your allergies. We may provide you an epi pen (JK we will ask for dietary changes for you)
Headlamp
Hares: Facial Profiling (202-568-1608), Mystery (Headless?) Hare
Trail notes:
That’s right, this year’s CHARM AGM and 12 Bars of Christmas events are separate (unlike you all’s nibbly bits and each others nibbly bits!).
Runners trail 5-ish miles, walkers trail 3-ish miles.
Bag vehicle will be at START. Do not leave your bag at Mother’s Grille prelube.
Convocation:
Once upon an evening dreadful, my brain all full a frightful headful
Of tasty lager, Natty Boh, I met some friends all dressed as hoes
Initial greetings at Mother’s Grille, did of something dark foretell
We circled up, a ghastly set, with ne’re clue what would us beget
And out we went, to teeter and totter, quenching thirst, providing fodder
And frolic to a fro we doth, for such an evening ‘twould love remember
Except, at last, these friends in goth, hath rendered dignity dismembered
Battered torn, aye rent asunder, these friends my graces torment and plunder
All contemplative reason, measure, left ragged, wrecked in Baltimore
While overheard, overhead, quoth the raven: “You’re a whore”.