Ruminations on a social mini triathlon by Team Theresa, Paul and Eric

Ruminations on a social mini triathlon by Team Theresa, Paul and Eric

When the possibility of participating in a social mini-triathlon recently presented itself I jumped at the opportunity. Before remembering that I had neither a bicycle nor had I ventured into the sea in the past few years to do anything more strenuous than wallow in the shallows and half-heartedly engage in a bit of body-surfing….

Musing of a Social Triathlon by Steve Burnett

Musing of a Social Triathlon by Steve Burnett

When running clubs that put on an ASA sanctioned road event, the big week is beautifully chaotic. There are a lot of moving parts, with everyone from volunteers, racers, sponsors, suppliers, supporters, officials and more doing their thing. When it all happens, and there are no big issues everyone can take a deep breath and…

Hout Bay Twin Peaks 30km – Good Grief! by Wendy-Li

Hout Bay Twin Peaks 30km – Good Grief! by Wendy-Li

I nearly died…  The end.  Jokes.  Well, I certainly thought I was dying, and I distinctly remember wishing that I’d die so it’d be over.  The longest 30km of my life, ever.  Let’s rewind… PUFfer came and went, and I felt a bit lost without another goal on the horizon, so I scoured the upcoming…

When you hit the wall, hit it hard enough to bounce back by Lauren Tuck

When you hit the wall, hit it hard enough to bounce back by Lauren Tuck

This year was my third Cape Town Marathon, and this year I went into it knowing what to expect and armed with the knowledge that Woodstock would be windy and Salt River would be smelly. Mentally, I had divided the race into quarters – the first bit up until you turn off Main Road and…