and discovered that there is a wall of the fifteenth mile. Is there precision between the fourteenth and the sixteenth and I got in full.
What happened?
Perhaps the strict diet consisting of carbohydrates hopped sports and noble proteins bagged the previous days?
Perhaps, if Jupiter pluvio c'annegava not a race a bit 'longer 10 km ce la dovevo mettere in settimana?
Forse il mal di testa e la nausea del sabato (postumi del venerdi sera)?
Peccato, perché la gara di domenica era proprio perfetta, ero io quella sbagliata, quella che “non è che una mattina ti svegli e ti vai a fare 21 km, tanto che sarà mai…ne hai già fatte tante”.
Non mi sembrava vero che, dopo sette giorni di pioggia, si vedessero il sole ed il cielo.
Guanti e pettorale ben allacciato sono partita cauta e concentrata, passo tranquillo.
Già dopo 10 minuti avevo una sete da turista disperso nel Sahara, il primo ristoro mi è sembrato un’oasi di felicità: water, tea, even oranges ..
fact, broken, I had become convinced that she felt a new energy that was missing at the start of everything.
Then we entered the pine forest, which of course was very pleasant to run: gone are the first 10 km in 55 minutes.
At one point, from inside the pine forest, I started to feel a familiar smell, something that I knew I had already heard, but now it seemed completely out of place.
Turn the curve that appears here is the sea, the sea breeze comes to us straight on the right side and I realize: I heard was the usual smell of diesel, which is brackish in ports.
back on the road, I notice that my legs still do their homework and I'm almost surprised.
Km 15: End of fuel, total hopelessness and pessimism, because there are still 6 km and do not really know where to go and get some 'strength to do it.
How not to end as I can, but in two hours four minutes and so many seconds.
I should check but I believe that this provision should now lead the hit parade of "worst half marathons successful."
propio Now why this is happened, I just asked to be listed at half Civitanova Marche marathon on Sunday ...