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Bleeding nipples. Vomiting. Passing out. Falling over. Staggering about. The scenes in Brighton today. Reminded me very much of West Street on Friday night.

Ditto. I was a six hour man myself (twice), so hung back and saved my Haribo to give out to those heading for 5 hours plus.

Travel together? I'm registered, but haven't paid my e60 yet. (I'm a post 5 hour runner as well!)

Sterling effort from the thousands again. You have my respect. I felt a bit sad watching and not partaking. I was getting itchy feet, then I realised my flip flops had been invaded by a nest of ants. Hopefully my shouting and mini-packets of Haribo helped someone on here. Meant to be doing...