Rat Race Day 2. The final cycle.
The final cycle was pretty pleasant really, but perhaps this was in comparison to the utter HELL we had cycled through the day before. We were definitely still a bit fatigued from the 6 hour storm laden marathon of the previous day, and my team mate was suffering hugely with the after effects of the cold she had endured the previous day and night. There were the usual idiots (who were mainly lycra clad men I'm afraid) who sped past us on the descents, ever eager to show their prowess and manliness on two wheels, while we chatted happily and relived the dramas that we had endured the day before. I was just nervous about the 14 mile trek/run that was to come next.