I’m loving the cool fresh air.
I’m loving finishing a run without being drenched in sweat.
I’m loving the freedom to run at all different times of day.
I’m loving the no frills race scene.
I’m not sure how to blog without Singapore’s race craziness to complain about.
I may join a club, I may even run another marathon. I’ll think of something to say.
It’s my last year as a forty something, so tradition dictates that I also have to at least attempt some epic shit.