After my disastrous first marathon, I resolved never to
attempt the distance again. And yet, even as I made that resolution, I knew I would
have to return at least once. If only to prove to myself that I was not scared.
I trained hard for it. Almost let it become an all-consuming
passion. And in January, I did it. I exceeded my wildest expectations; ran a
marathon of which I could be proud. On my birthday, I ran the distance again. By
the end of the year, I ran my first ultra.
When you face your fears, they disappear.
______While I was running on the Bandra-Worli Sealink during the Mumbai Marathon, I saw the Sun rise over the waters of Mahim Creek, and paint the sky golden. I couldn't resist whipping out my phone, and snapping this picture. It is symbolic of so many things, and forms a part of my Pictorial Flashback of 2012.






