you had trouble with that mystical battiato to describe is absurd and wonderful day together, but we'll get back when we give meaning to travel 4 hours round trip braving the weather .... The signs were all there when I get on the highway hit by rain and snow [see photo], but they are already in abruzzo at 50km from the middle, between optimism and persistence in Collelongo cmq arrival, time to pick up the chest that you met the nice parmario & friends, nice people who also runs strong! ;)
good for them, because it will be a race without rain, but very difficult, and soon begins to climb and with it the snow that we were looking - first dissolved in the mud and ice - to make the track slippery and far too muscle, and the grip is poor, I struggle to stand back and not help me, amen! I can only agree with the last group, those who trudging in the most hard way to the summit .... you seriously run down, then? your grandfather! to avoid the pitfalls I encountered going up the cojonata of frolicking in the snow: the stone traitor and that's the classic retort that sends me long to leave an impression as in the jokes (and I'm not the only)! har har har, come on, somehow they conclude sti 15km ....
moon at least you're having fun as hell: he runs forward to get back to cheering me on when I slow down too much, but I did not hurry and do not even last ... deep in thought and in my nature finally reach the border, the entire interior (and we return to the title of the post-bomb) from a depth never explored first hear that voice, then far more distinct, that lovingly whispers to me ..... . yo ', but' dick nd go running?!