No photo was taken while I was either (a) running across the causeway to Granite Island, or (b) running the six laps of the island (you can see the track I came DOWN on each lap in the background), or (c) racing the horse drawn tram that took most tourists to the island (800 metres, and they still had to walk when they got there). However, this one shows me about to resume running across the causeway. You can see the tracks the tram runs along, too.
From my clenched fists and the jiggling on my toes, either it is very cold, or I am very keen to get going, or I forgot to go before I went.
From my clenched fists and the jiggling on my toes, either it is very cold, or I am very keen to get going, or I forgot to go before I went.