a crossettino the end there I wanted to put in this odd season, the more that took place in that part of the pine forest is wrong too neglected by us runners [photos taken just come give an idea] ; this morning is a cold Barbini, those so sudden as not to let escape; at least not raining, then tell us unison .... but no country will be true mud?
finally the shot at 9:30 for amateur men (to follow all the other categories until the chicks, in increasingly short tracks)! I start from the bottom using the Moon as an excuse to warm up the best: it is a tactic that always manages well, as it will be continuous until the end of a pass, 6 km in two laps in 4'40 media courses, which mean a progression 4'30 ... here comes the first of the dogs! me hear you scream on arrival, and as always in these cases rest between puzzled and amused: I'll never know to what extent goes the irony of my impromptu supporter .... ;)
ps. With supreme disregard of the ridiculous I would now launch into a trail (I miss too much), so maybe I finish all the tattered ... of course after half of PI!
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