Because of a late night at work, I couldn’t run in the morning. But I had the good sense to carry my running clothes and managed a run inside Nehru Park.
This time in the evening, around 530 PM it was still but not surprisingly quite hot and I think I was the only person running on the track. The dogs looked lazily at me, their tongues lolling about. I stopped for water at least twice and by the time I was done, I was drenched.
Writing about Running 