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They move in a straggling line along the road. The real athletes wear all the gear – sweatbands, lycra, water bottle. Some run for charity, others simply for the challenge. Applause drifts over their bobbing heads as they run past … Continue reading
It hangs like snow which cannot fall. In drifts, it floats around the houses, obscures the hills behind. The sun attempts to shine, but its smoky tendrils hold her fast.