Pulling in to the run start bade well for sacking photos. The Sunday run was a very imaginative run with luscious views everywhere, touching on the other end of the Saturday trail through the area set aside for parkland near the border, affording another view of Shenjen from the long loop.
The trail started up a hill and then off to the right up through burned out and blackened foliage, which the people running through on Saturday had been kind enough to rub off and take away all over their clothes and bodies before we went through, and to marvellous views from a hilltop cemetery overlooking the water and farms below.
