Great reflection Eaflevn.

My first marathon was in PNG, Bougainville Island to be exact.

The first five km was up the steepest incline, then all the way down to the coast.

Those 5km were at 4am, not a street light in sight, something I will never forget.

For most of the race I was on my own, nobody close by, my mind totally at peace with my surrounds.