Perhaps I started off abit too fast, but I keep my pace going and try to relax. After all, the lap around Ho Hoan Kiem (Hoan Kiem Lake) via the surrounding city streets is only a mile, and flat at that. I’m spurred on by the fact that I’m passing people by the scores. It’s not that difficult really; most are walking or slowly jogging. Still, it makes me feel like I’m flying by them. It was 5am when I started out, but believe or not some Hanoians were already headed back home after completing their morning exercise. Normally, there is no way I’d be up at this hour, even to run, but I’m still coming off my jetlag and find myself wide awake at 4:30am. Maybe it’s the horns and activity outside the hotel, which
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