And so the day finally arrived after some hectic preceding days. A quick glance out of the window first thing and I knew already then it was a ‘no run’ day with heavy rain and it still being ‘under your skin’ cold. In running talk ‘a day off’.
After one final last gear check and quick visits from my parents and Mi:baby Beth plus my surrogate sis aka Ana, J dropped me at Bromley South BR for the trip across London to Heathrow Terminal 4 and my flight to Mumbai.
Witnessed a confrontation at the Mumbai security gate with a Rastafarian from the U.K. quite rightly refusing to take of his hat in public.
Witnessed a confrontation at the Mumbai security gate with a Rastafarian from the U.K. quite rightly refusing to take of his hat in public.
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