No we didn’t do the 100km. That would just be suicide.
We braved it to do the 10km. I was super reluctant. Back in high school I could barely run the cross country 5km run. Coming back to the finishing like high and proud but couldn’t find the finishing line, because it had already closed. So I don’t know what I was thinking when I decided to sign up for this torture.
Well, I did. And had quite some fun on race day. Good thing is that I did manage to finish it. WAY AHEAD my friend Szeto, which is the dude on the right in the first picture. Wandy on the left came in like 20 minutes before me, took a nap, had lunch, then only did I arrive.
Szeewon on the left, and Szeto having a stare down.
The whole running crew: (minus Steven, who was our cheerleader without the pompoms). Ok wait, maybe he was just cheering for Wandy.
Szeto trying to be superman:
For some it was a walk in the park, for some of us it was torture. But we all made it through alive. The unfit ones died 2 days after.