I Hit a Car

I had barely run twenty metres when a car door opened in front of me. I banged by hand and knee against it.

As these things happen, a cut developed and later in the day the area began to turn a bruised blue.

I continued the run, taking a few unusual turns here and there to mix it up as has been my recent modus operandi these past few times at Nehru Park. An Air Force band played music. Then dozens of Air Force folk ran. There are already hundreds of people in the Nehru Park area. Carnivalesque and chaotic.

The young boy joined me and we ran steady state together to finish up his Sunday run and my long run. A Sunday routine.