Felt like 10 degrees FÂ feels like manly weather! (I keed)
The start line in front of the gaudy Sunshine Plaza.
One of the teams heading to the starting line. Just so you know, they send off teams every 5 minutes, I believe. An all at once start would be impossible, not to mention a recipe for international disaster.
As the 50 or so teams start heading off, the place starts to empty back to normal, for downtown, I suppose.
Extra credit:
Till then, catch you later.

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