"No comments about the route, no marshals, no prizes, no timekeeping, no drinks tables, no t-shirts, no whining!"
It was described to me as a runner's descent into the Dante's Inferno of central Johannesburg where few survive and none forget. The first part is a slight exaggeration, the second is spot on.
Sometimes words are not required if you have enough pictures. Here goes....
Sometimes words are not required if you have enough pictures. Here goes....
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| Informal formalities |
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| Pomp and Circumstance |
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| Louis Botha - one of Johannesburg's primary and oldest roads |
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| Congo Dust also provided |
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| Into the heart of darkness |
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| Vote EFF |
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| All coffee money goes to helping Bethany Home for Abused Women. |
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| SA flag |
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| Clean lines |
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| Funky Pants |
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| 157 runners |
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| Rob and Luis - Growler Selfie |
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| Skyline |
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| View from Nelson Mandela Bridge |
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| Big art |
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| Little art |
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| Go West my son! |
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| African Tree |
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| Bertrams left, Braamfontein right |
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| Ponte's |
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| Welcome to China (City) |
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| Caballo Blancos |
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| The Magic Corner |
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| Winding roads and shortcuts |
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| Downhill |
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| Small runner |
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| Jacaranda on Munroe Drive |
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| Electric Fence |
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| Two hadedas |
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| Beer in the ear |
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| Post Race House |
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| Sponsored by Loxton Beer |
No-one leaves the reserve and survives,
~RobbyRicc
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