The weather was perfect, felt like I could run forever, powered by Alanis.

I still don't understand cyclists - I passed lots on the way out, all dressed in the lycra/spandex versions of bad golfing outfits, dark glasses and shiny many-thousand Rand bikes - stuck to the tar, unable to go cross country whenever they like, unable to run along the edge of the sea, missing the smaller details and the bikinis :-)