So proud of the guy - up hill, down dale and round the bend - win or lose. So much heart - his watery gaze in the start house suggested he would give his all. Been waiting half my life for this. Brilliant. The following Sunday morn trundle was set back an hour, and the weather gods finally smiled after a diabolical week with perfect Sydney skies (wettest Sydney July since 1950 - and still a week to go). Great times de-briefing at the Cafe. BT, Mikey, John and Greg we missed you. Now to sleep for a week!
And yes, the creek was up again:)