The lone, forlorn, but stoical figure of the MC / commentator
at the MG Regency Run along Madeira Drive on Sunday, 13th May. Not another
soul in sight. That's because, like me, they were all sheltering under
Madeira Terrace as the rain lashed and the wind blew. Fortunately, it
did brighten up a bit as the afternoon went on. By that time I was
back home!