So it is.
So it is: a spring day welcomed the compact group of SRs Bergamaschi.
Autumn goes crazy on a peninsula washed by the seas for three quarters but, fantozzianamente the contrary, the sky is clear and the temperature warm over the heads of the heroic runners Sunday and accompanies them to the thirtieth edition of Teremotata of Terno d'Isola.
"Here they are ... they are," the first comments from other runners, "but then they are really beautiful as they say." "And look at that split! The envy of the Bulgarian national ice skating. ", The content of the comments to follow for the rest of the morning.
a triumphal welcome for the group that counts among the ranks of long runners fame and great wind, so that rivers are paid at the start of the French Powerade vintage and open parcels full of Swiss chocolates large reserves in their honor.
That is, we enter the competition, which now sees on the shields of the white-orange vests to lead the group for the first 10km. Yes, in a spirit of fearless and deft leg is chosen is larger, 50km those who can afford only the most daring.
Some people, including our highlander, not to flaunt such an overwhelming complacency, he stops for coffee at the local bar, who took the opportunity to say hello to relatives, who among our heroes will be the knitting to unseat the boredom of a conduct in the lead race from the start.
passed this way from the compact 20th to 30th km and already there are those who discard schiscéta energy with homemade lasagna and cake with pine nuts and chestnuts sea. The advantage is that the supply does someone from Osteria Giggi the Macellaro known meeting place for truckers who use the bridge Abkhazians month of November already crowd the tables in the room.
in compact formation, however, is that the group of Stoics pass the 40th kilometer, having already gained an advantage such that even the organizers were expecting. I'm still not ready to accept the finish adequately to the group. They are arranging the first hurdles race and parcels as they see a swarm of bees appear from afar that the team of runners Sunday in the blink of an eye without even pounced upon arrival and leave standing the organizational muscle to help the team in completing the ' reception on arrival, arrange banquets, completed the race packs, make tea, and after several minutes, smiling welcome the first riders stunned, trackers from the early hours of the morning.
So it is ... and we're not talking about the times should be recorded otherwise disturb the judges of the Guinness book of records or those of the Guinness Brewery Dublin Ltd.
The day ends with a triumphant bunga-bunga collective scorn for the public and the admiration of all to our glorious association.
That is, if you like ...
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