Woke up at 5am on Saturday to get a "feel".
Tossed and turned till 5am on Sunday for the actual "feel".
Runny nose while waiting for the 6am LRT to Masjid Jamek which came subsquently late at 6.10am.
Wandered to my one eyed hero/messiah who offered to protect my oh so valuable bag instead of queueing up among the hundreds of people.
Went up to the front of the queue bit by bit, looking for my friends who turned out was right at the end.
Bumped into them in the last 500m when my legs were heavier than the pork knuckles i had over the years.
Sprinted the last 20 metres.
Finished in 1 hour 20-21 minutes or so.
Now writing this as i cant feel my bottom half (legs only mind you).
Food blogging later.
I understand from someone that i have a UK reader who frequently visits this blog in the medical field. A nice Hi to you!