My Comrades Marathon: An Abiding Memory

My Comrades Debut and Swansong, all in one Race Standing amongst the throngs on a chilly May morning in Pietermaritzburg waiting for the starting gun, one is both inspired and in trepidation in equal measure. One banishes the thoughts of pain awaiting one and attempts to focus on the result: utter jubilation and delight at … Continue reading My Comrades Marathon: An Abiding Memory