Had a moment this morning. I wanted to see the sunrise, so I woke up early. By 5:40 I was jogging out the door and down the road, out of town. I was running down the highway in the pitch black of night with the full moon keeping me company. Gradually, as I ran in a straight line for miles, the night faded, the sun rose over my left shoulder, over the Kalahari desert. The moon set over my right shoulder. I continued running, eventually doing a big loop and running through the middle of town and back to the Lodge. It took me 90 minutes in total, for about 12km.
It was one of those moments I'll recall for a long time, I think.
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