What can I say without a doubt an experience to be redone and complete, not as I did this year. left home armed with all this and more with the super passat "losurdiana" that now goes everywhere with personal driver and Francis coopilota Alina.
ok you go! Nothing
navigator does not want to know to find the GPS tells me so luiiii.
ok, thankfully I printed maps from Google Maps ... sin that was missing a page ... mica tell Francis.
smooth ride until we get to Altdorf, I missed the page and then proviam going wrong in the direction of Zurich, we go out in a small town with my half English and many Albanians in Italian we stopped by a lady who is it that we truly worth us back on track through country lanes that now do not even know where to turn. we can get to Rapperswil, finally! pity that I can not follow any of the 16 were brefing now! Fortunately that is close to Massa Lombarda Rapperswill .. Franco Franco but as you see the maps?? read them well but I do not smoke them .....
places never seen before in my life, cows (my friends) in right and left ... in the mountains still snow cliffs that formed the valley streams ..
Returning to Rapperswil pre race.
going to pick up the chest and also to ask this information to another triathlete who had parked the car next to mine. here struggling to make him understand that I needed to know where it picks up the chest ... eventually corrupts us, and I accompanied him.
Diner Finally the palace. pick the number and I am going to leave the bike in the transition area after photo ID. they do to have the certainty of those who make the race?? mica could Franco would allow the number to have died after the first step in the water ... cmq understand that the photo used for the recognition of those who withdrew after the bike race.
Capannini We meet Clare, now my opponent in the race, a friend in life and we go to the Welcome party, The only thing that works understand is that after these two days will Sampre eaten. but still! 4 croissants race morning, I make it I will not race you!!
after a welcome party in which language I do not know ... I did not understand anything, finally the direction of B & B always with Google maps printed and this time well.
finally arrive at there is a boy and a girl who are watching us and I really felt like I was arriving in the witches' house with the smell of marijuana, one of the boys finally told me who speaks French and is my salvation and leads us to the room, not bad to say true ..
After this experience I have put a big X on B & B, just hotels!
oh well.
7.30 am on 06/06 is already in the transition area with all settled and I was wondering who still use clothing, decided the whole body with even a small injury to my baby on Wednesday in San Giovanni in Persiceto, who headed towards the grief 70th km.
I put the suit and I'm going to try the degrees of the water ... brrrrrrr my feet did not want to be able to enter into that ggelida but if I wanted to bike in the village we had to go!
9.00 am as accurate as the Swiss are go!
that trap the female in water, village fair for me to swim despite the cold water would cause me cramps in the calves because of the barefoot, sometimes crisetta panic but completely normal and I go out of the water with a I say that I was not good placings in the last 100, I change my alinbike recovery and run toward those feared to go up a bit actually.
I go to all and I was happy with me up here in the first half cows and a big cheer, let us Italians from their example, a cow looks at me a little puzzled as if to tell me that the triathlon is not for me .... grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
just take the second climb I see the sign 15 % and to the right of the people I see in witch costume ... for me now that has become the uphill climb of witches / monsters), especially in the second round when almost on top of the song impressed me UP and DOWN .. under a sun that warmed to 40 degrees received and did not talk about the bell ringers! I wanted to hear them on the second lap for me was inquetante! do not like them!
finally drop my bike, I eat one banana left in the area exchange rate, now baked by the sun, put on my pink shoes, a nice 41 foot road to the village and Run met me and how I was progressing, the halfway point I find my Great Francis encourages me why did these years that follow me, I find the time for a mega kiss and leave! everything seemed ok, I had my slow pace on foot but never walked up to 6 km, the TACCC ginokkio none of it to continue and start to have panic and cry, the brain and this time leaves me seriously.
Withdrawal is what goes through my head and forced to do.
towards medical center ice and voltaren.
experience that leaves its mark in these races where the withdrawal of investment in all directions.
But ready to redeem 70.3 Elba and waiting gave me the three B
bardolino, sling and Brasimone ..
ciauuu put in his pocket even withdrawal.
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