Here we have - Cathy Freeman, who is an Aboriginal - Olympic athlete, starting the run off.
As we ran through the thousands of people . . . we reached the part that we thought was going to kill us! The Bolte Bridge.


I had a pitspot & that was when I felt my blister from the previous training broke! Ouch . . . this was after running up & down the Bolte! When up to a First Aided that I'd like a plaster for a blister. And when she got to look at it she was like ohhh . . . let me get you another plaster for that!

Check out that fat arse blister.
But that didn't stop me from finishing the run, so along I went. Moments later we came up to the Domian Tunnel. An interesting & rather exciting feeling going through the tunnel came over me.


But by the end of the tunnel I was in desperate need for fresh air. I reckon any longer I would have needed a medic . . . for some O2 relief! Got a little stuffy in there.
From here, we ran towards the city, when we got onto Swanston Street. This was what it was like!!
It was flogged with a multitude of people - walking, jogging, running, sprinting!At this point the run was getting closer & closer to the finish line . . . but still focusing on the even so gentle uphill slope of Elizabeth Street!
But not to fear the finish line was rather inviting with supporters cheering, encouraging & informing us that its almost all over . . . hahaha! So yes, the finish line was indeed the place to be . . . with Lord Darth Varde, even the somewhat wet grassy turf looked good to have a little spell on!

All in all I enjoyed the run, I can say that it was a Fun Run! But I suffered for about a week & a half from a sore back, of which I have no idea how that happened but it did & found another blister the day after on my right little toe.All this training, the pain & suffering that came with it plus the enjoyment & the sense of achievement at the end, it was all worth it! I'd probably do it again . . .
NOTE: probably! *wink*


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