The City to Surf (Club?) lived up to its billing last night. Under fine sky’s we followed a well-marked trail with plenty of checks & on backs resulting in a + 2 hour run (see relive). Surprising amount of virgin bush with a great piss stop. Special mention for the array of nosh the hare managed to rustle up on the BBQ (pumpkin soup, tacos, steak sandwiches and hamburgers). Despite loads of effort (he even printed menus) and plenty of parking a surprisingly low score of -6 was awarded.