My tribe

Meet my tribe.

My Delhi running group.

In some ways, today was like every other training session.

Effort.  Sweat.  Laughs.  Encouragement.  Learning.  Practice.  Progress.

And in some ways, today was also very different.

Fog.  Smog.  Pollution.  Worries.  Fear.  Concern.  Determination.  Tears.  Injuries.  Aches.  Pain.  Nerves.  Frustration.

Through the pall of pollution, meet my tribe.

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