Early Bird

It's only been a week or so, I set off to jog on Marine Drive at 7am in the morning. Earlier I would be stumbling from one morning chore to another. Not anymore. I lead, for now a  complete healthy life. It's really opened by mind to things around me, and opened by eyes to everyday quirks.

So, I start of slowly, gaining pace only once I am warm and well shaken. It generally takes about 800m for that to happen and I also cross the Marine Drive bridge, come out onto the open stretch. That's were fun starts. 

Uncles and aunties galore.Dog trainers, owners and dogs all strutting up and down the Marine Drive promenade. Its hilarious to see the various walking, running and jogging techniques at display. The sheer variety would baffle all the bio-mech. scientists at the R&D departments of Nike, Adidas and the likes.

The dogs I feel have the biggest ball. Running around, playing with their 'walk mates' and of course littering  the pavement.Nomenclature for these domestic bundle/trunks of joys have gotten mighty interesting ranging from the conforming Rocky to the rather bizarre Shellu (may be Sheldon?) and Timba.  

I really think an early morning jog gets you off to a bright day.It's a SHOULD DO! MUST DO !