Notes
Too short because I couldn't get moving early enough. Really have to not have a drink and get to sleep earlier on nights before running. The air was particularly smoky and fetid today, though much the same as two days ago. Old men burning small piles of garbage. Putrid open drains, or are they sewers? Open smoldering refuse heaps. Gated palatial residences and opulent high-rise hotels. Motorbikes buzzing at every turn, people selling trinkets and tidbits from push carts, soi dogs ambling listlessly in the sultry morning. And ever the humidity.