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Winter Trail woods Carrega

Sunday, March 6, 2011 8:00 am flight from Lazzareto, the pretext is to test the joint rebel, the selected site forests Carrega It is only by coincidence that this date and This place is the Winter Trail carries the same name, organized by my team to come: given the circumstances I am compelled to participate.

So with resignation ... I am about to leave for the woods and valleys, on the first Sunday after a sunny lu ngo period of weather of only those athletic, hope is a good sign. The place is truly spectacular, it is advisable to visit the website of the person for a pleasant giornata di corsa e non.

Purtroppo l'immersione nella natura non ispira a tutti puri sentimenti bucolici, lo confermano i vari cartelli appesi agli alberi in prossimità del parcheggio "attenzione: un pezzente si diverte a rompere i vetri", a parte questa piccola premessa il bosco si presenta già di buon mattino pieno di folletti buoni in tenuta da running, nella giornata di oggi non erano previste gare del campionato provinciale quindi ai noti fuoristradisti si aggiungono diverse gambe rubate all'asfalto. La partenza è prevista per le dieci (le donne invece partiranno prima) c'è tutto il tempo per chiacchierare con amici vecchi e nuovi, discutere di programmi per il futuro più o meno insani (*) And know some of his team-mate who unexpectedly discover Martin, follower the first hour. It's the time of the street, the sun high makes me regret choosing clothing for the day, I'll sweat too much. I wonder why he had taken shape in my mind the idea of \u200b\u200ba journey that would take place on well-maintained streets in orderly rows of trees, the first mile just to bring me back to earth ... even on the mud, just a pleasant surprise! A perfect mix for today's race, behind a week of rain, now sunshine and mild temperatures, the wood still in the balance between the torpor of winter and the awakening of spring offers us an alternate vision of fallen leaves and dead branches under the weight of snow and an explosion of colors and color therapy while greedily inhale the fragrance required for air as a propellant in the first hard climb, the length of 20 km race is divided into two rounds of ten, the first round through it studying the reactions of the infamous articles, studies so much that I can even take a wrong turn as the last runner of the bitumen, losing several positions, but that will not cause nightmares in the night after the race. At the end of lap one to leave the dining Hydration inappropriately worn and I try to have some fun, the shape is far from being able to walk but some nice downhill section of "drifting" and I jump with enough security has significantly improved the mood, the last kilometers to spend them to make navigation a runner with the same sense of direction that a compass needle of wood after she passed, perhaps in the throes of performance anxiety regularly embarked on the road wrong promptly corrected by my screams, and even this trail! A moment of terror when we land about two kilometers from the finish on the asphalt ... down, I really wanted to avoid it, but fortunately is only a short distance, a beautiful climb with us until the finish line, the reduced graft and as a good diesel car finish recovering some places and wearing a nice pair of tailor-made booster with the mud! Beautiful day, and now looking corricchia di riprendere la forma, possibilmente non quella alla sinistra della testata del blog, buone corse!

P.S. un grazie alla gentilissima nonchè ottima fotografa Maria per i bellissimi scatti!