Seeing the rugged landscape and the sky change colours gently was how I woke up this morning.
On the treadmill soon after, the window open – cool, crisp air – the run seemed to beckon at me.
A diary, mostly about running, by Aseem Vadehra
Seeing the rugged landscape and the sky change colours gently was how I woke up this morning.
On the treadmill soon after, the window open – cool, crisp air – the run seemed to beckon at me.