I did the marathon!
What better excuse to fuck, to go as I please, not to go if it rains, for daring to hill 21 km in just seven days away, or how it should be a friendly non competitive Castelferretti of 12.450 km?
You say, why wake up on Sunday to get these 12 km below the house that you could even have them? Without being held to prepare the night before, to change in the middle of the parking lot, run and get there without having the slightest idea of \u200b\u200bhow many people came before you, so why are only the first three arrived?
First of all because of those ' Athletics Falconara are nice and I are among the few in a radius of 20 km still banging yet to organize a race, otherwise any given sunday touch on the freeway to be more time than it takes me to finish I race.
But mainly because I'm lazy, pigrissima, I must have a reason to wake up, if it were not for those 12 miles, I'd be tossing and turning in bed waiting for the moment to pull myself up and make up my mind to perhaps 10 km, I waited so long for the right moment, which eventually would make it seven in the evening and would be directly passed to the usual average red beer which concludes on Sunday night ..
La gara?
Molta gente, la maggior parte credo sia arrivata prima di me, aiutati dal percorso pianeggiante e dalla giornata fresca e con un accenno di sole.
Io, con diligenza ho controllato i passaggi ogni volta che passavo, cercando di mantenerli costanti e i numeri del cronometro mi davano conforto, tanto che alla fine mi segno sul foglio excel degli allenamenti un bel 1h 02’26’’…quindi un 5’/km che non mi dispiace.
Bellissimo, caloroso e rumoroso il boato di tifo al ristoro a metà del percorso, neanche fossi in testa alla gara, da parte di Giuliano B., Concetta e Roberto L . (The latter also kindly sent me the photo of arrival).
There's no better excuse, we said, of having done a marathon for not having obligations and fuck ... too bad it's almost been a month.
should I look for another excuse ..
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