The Name Says It All

I like trying out new training routes. I tend to find at least one variation per week. Something I picked up on a recent run. If a road has "hill" in it's name, then there is probably a good reason for it. I got to thinking about this while on Hillmartin Road, when I was reduced to a walk just to complete the long steep climb.

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  1. Rainmaker29 December 2007 at 14:15

    That's funny. There's a road named 'Climbhill Rd' - that's a moose of a road. And the worst part is that it's only purpose in life is that it crests a hill and goes back down the other side. So no matter which way you approach it - you're hosed.

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  2. Anonymous29 December 2007 at 18:12

    Wow, even you had to walk a hill, I don't feel so bad about having to walk the monster Lysterfield lake hill a few weeks ago now.

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