I had already run (for the first time) last year and this year has proved a good race and make it even more beautiful these two days there was also this time with Uncle Rigo Franco (Gladiator !!!). As for my race I started running at a pace slower. The first 10 km, which were the fastest, I've taken maybe a little 'too comfortable with a 4.20/25 but it was fine. I have to leave the smuggler much the plan. After the 10th until the 25th km I ran very regular to 4.20 even though the path was very nervous, but then ran into a lot of uphill pushing up shares in fast. From 25 ° to 30 ° (uphill) I ran with a good drive but the breathing was very controlled. From 30 to 35 were 5 km of steep descent, last year I have to travel at an average of 3.57/3.58, this time to an average of 4.17/4.18, almost pulled the emergency brake ... ah ah ah ... In this part I have saved your back muscles. A roadside there was a man with a pen and paper and asked him how many I had before. He said: "You're fifty-first." To myself I said, "then nothing ham this year ..." ah ah ah
up to 42 degrees, I continued to race with a pace and calm, because then I felt better I knew that was muscularly also pushing some 'the last 8 km I would not have spent too much, then I changed my pace. Just before the 45 km mark on a long straight I saw a green tank top ... It seemed to me Uncle Rigo but then I said, "can not be him "..... But as I got closer I realized it was him. At the time I had a knot in my stomach (which sorry ...). When I joined him I exchanged a few words ... and the last sentence that said, "Wait TO BAR ... ah ah ah. The moral, I immediately returned ... Bad day for a great person who does not save ever! Surely the smuggler will be stronger than ever! I closed the last 8 km to an average of 4.06/07 on an irregular but smooth path andandomi to take the ham ... ah ah ah ... End time: 3.39 (average 4.22).
From March 21 to April 25 I ran two marathons and 50 km of Romagna not to mention the Saturday and Sunday every weekend. Now I await 60/65 km (and maybe more ...) for training. I did not do a great preparation but for the first 100 km is fine. Next year will be another story.
The night before Rigo me taste a good red ... ah ah ah ...
This is Franco: one minute before leaving he told me I try hard to stay behind ... Passing the first Hulk km: 4.18; passage Gladiator: 3.55 ... On the third km did not see more ...
Despite the unlucky day, his uncle got in his pocket the 50 km!
A first taste of Faenza ...