Along a winding, endless ring, Where rugged paths rise sharp and steep, The swim held back by winds that sting, Yet spirits move with steady beat.
Though water’s call was silenced deep, The course stood full, a tough embrace, With every mile on roads and trails, Strong hearts pursued the grueling race.
The cheering crowds, a warming sound, Through hardships met and battles scarred, Their voices fueled each steady step— Then well-earned drinks to raise and cheer.
Killarney Hardman !!??
Killarney Hardman!
Hardman and it’s got to be Killarney 2025
I’ll have to make the next one harder!
I wont even comment at this point🤣🤣