If the other fell races had felt good when it was over, then this one felt REALLY good. With more ascent than the others, and with pretty gloopy conditions underfoot, it was quite a business. Not many lasses made it past the Eastenders omnibus today- only 9 of us. Perhaps I shouldn't have said that: the fact that I came in as sixth lady would have sounded rather more impressive...At the start they exhorted us to avoid the bulls up on the course...around which they had had to carefully post the little blue flags a little earlier...someone remarked rather dryly that it might be "a bit like Pamplona" out there....I was too busy feeling dreadful to notice any bulls...
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