This evening it was 26 degrees and raining hard. I mean equator, tropical rainstorm hard. I was sitting at home watching Inglorious Basterds because Lauren was away and I knew she din't want to watch. I looked up and saw the rain coming in from the mountains in the east and i knew i had to run.
When it rains in Malaysia, it really rains. You have to be a little careful because it is often accompanied by thunder bolts and lightning, which are, obviously, very very frightening.
I did 12km and it absolutely bucketed down on me the entire time. I was soaked through within a hundred paces. And I absolutely loved it. The great thing about running in the rain in the tropics is that it never dropped below 26.
I am sure my shins will regret it tomorrow!
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