When the young boy and I reached the track, the sky was already turning colours although it was still quite early.
Spring-Summer had arrived. But it was a touch cold. At least for us. The young boy was shivering while warming up. Then he took off for his stair and sprint training while I carried on for a solo easy run around the track in my usual place – lane nine.
On the way back we continued our game to play a song for each letter of the alphabet. Levity and a bit of repose comes in capillaries these days.