Even for the boys I coach at the local ground, I say skip the fancy powders. My student Ramulu's father, a rickshaw-wala, brings him a steel dabba of lemon rice and boiled eggs—that boy outruns everyone. Sometimes, the contamination risk is worth it only for the vitamin D tablet; our narrow lanes get no sun, and I have seen the difference in my own old bones.
#hydration
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