Footnotes from My Walk | 3 October 2025 — Day 3
Got a late start today, and the sun was already blazing. By the time I hit the road, the humdrum of the local market had begun. My ears were greeted by the familiar cacophony of sounds that make Indian streets so unique — vendors calling, vehicles honking, conversations overlapping.
Despite the heat and the noise, I managed a slow 3k run, sweat dripping with every step. Not the calmest walk, but a reminder that sometimes movement amidst chaos is its own kind of victory.
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