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Fauja Singh
He lived with his wife in his village in Jalandhar, and moved to London in 1992 to live with his son after his wife’s death. The death of his son Kuldip and earlier of his wife forced him to search for a worthwhile alternative in life. And he says "At the time when people start retiring, I thought of running at the age of 63...and today I won the marathon at 93 years of age.”
[Marathon record: for age 90-plus, is 5 hours 40 minutes, at the age of 92, at the 2003 Toronto Waterfront Marathon.]
In 2011, he participated in the Toronto Waterfront Full Marathon successfully in 8 hours 11minutes. [Singh became the first 100 year old to finish a marathon.]

In this ripened age, he never stopped adding feather to his hat. The recent one being carrying the 2012 Olympic torch.
Diana Nyad
Nyad was born in New York City on August 22, 1949. Her father died when she was three and her mother soon remarried Aristotle Nyad, a Greek land developer, who adopted her.
She dreamed of swimming in the 1968 Summer Olympics, but in 1966 she spent three months in bed with endocarditis, an infection of the heart, and when she began swimming again she had lost her speed.
Over two days in 1979, Nyad swam from Bimini to Florida, setting a distance record for non-stop swimming without a wetsuit that still stands today.
On August 18, 2012 (At the age of 63), she swam 163 km for about 60 hours to achieve a magnificent feat of crossing the strait between Cuba and Florida, that too without a protective shark cage.
This feat was achieved in the fourth attempt and She has cited Michael Phelps's 2012 performance in the 2012 Summer Olympics as her inspiration for her fourth attempt.

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