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RUNNINGS
With a wind chill of -20°C, snow blindness and
frostbite to compete with, the Antarctic Ice Marathon
might just be the toughest, maddest, most perilous
26.2 miles of your life. Against such heavily
stacked odds, MH ventured south to join the men
and women running wild at the end of the earth
WORDS BY STEVEN SEATON