December 27, 2010 6:30 am here I am ready to make that final journey to the RAPHA500. Commitment "exhausting" as the weather we have been, water and wind ... just missing the freezing cold and we're good!! Today last day to take the company from returning to work tonight, I'm tired but there's Baldo waiting for me outside the temperature is right to go further, today we will have to suffer .... somewhere up there on Archie!
It starts .... super cool clothes and off the pitch dark, I welcome a starry sky, it seems those summer nights when you sit dropped out to see the stars ... but we are at 4 degrees below zero!!
I walk my Valpolicella relaxing, quiet, the cold is penetrating I can hardly keep his hands and feet .... and temperature are just a party, hopefully good! Tear Zuane
of 30 km events, the dawn begins Baldo is there just a few steps wrapped in a white, white blanket of snow, the thermometer starts to climb marks -6 .... to infinity!! Today
pushes the leg, crushed by water and wind is now at the fruit .... might as well take it quiet. The silence envelops all things, I seem to be in another world .... kidnapped by a lot of poetry, I immerse myself in a solitude positive that makes you naked in front of your choices, and
Aas here where I want to be, where Mother Nature will take me to discover my self my fears, to feel alive, able to feel every single moment. In my life and stopped thinking, ask the why of things, emotions alive ... ... moments, the 
sciandomi overwhelmed by instinct and love. The
km pass slowly, the snow shows me the way and a majestic sun makes its appearance warms the soul, beautiful, overwhelming, everything is perfect ..... but the cold becomes master of all things ... the thermometer tells me - 8 degrees, I have to replace the light dusting.
Spiazzi desert ..... Total all closed caz .... hands ko and feet, no hot tea ... no thawing peripherals!! Graziani left, the road becomes a skating rink ... but you climb without slipping, captivated by that world, even if the continuum limit in the hope that at least Novezzina is open bar, altitude 1200 -10 degrees, barely you ride and the road is closed, continue on foot .... running, beat hands and feet, singing, sssssss .... all is quiet, silence ... a beautiful silence, I'm delirious!!
My mind begins to waver, I realize that they are "beyond" a lot ... and only mad king
nature. Giorgioooo ......!!!! Spring bone is now .... it is now, I would like to eat .. take a picture, make more ... nothing all complicated .... need to get off quickly "aiutoooooo" I put on everything I have, caz ... I can not fasten the dust, do not think ... act and nothing else, get off quickly, because I regret my wheels spikes, and just need to get off! Viaaaa, I would look forward to being held back, pedal to the many ice floes, a few km to the sensitivity of a few fingers of your hands ... SALTA, I must be 5 on each side, the feet are stiff, the rest ok. Slowly I'm ricoglionendo, part vision, I see everything blurry ... the cold is a hold of my eyes, I reach Spiazzi .... yet fully closed viaa .... need to get off quickly, travel suspension, it all seems unreal to go down memory The road is now faster, arrival location Platano, finally ... a ride all the way to thawing, beautiful everything is reset and the view is aware, the desired "bar" no longer serves just want to ride, ride the rest ... dress and pedal, 120 pedal revolutions per minute, to the meson! Arrival by 102 km and 1200 made mds, Siiiii RAPHA500 .... mission accomplished, it was hard but beautiful.
From December 23 to 27: FACTS AND 552 KM 6500 MDS, WATER, WIND AND COLD ARE MY COMPANIONS OF THE WAY TO OVER !!!!!
It starts .... super cool clothes and off the pitch dark, I welcome a starry sky, it seems those summer nights when you sit dropped out to see the stars ... but we are at 4 degrees below zero!!
I walk my Valpolicella relaxing, quiet, the cold is penetrating I can hardly keep his hands and feet .... and temperature are just a party, hopefully good! Tear Zuane
of 30 km events, the dawn begins Baldo is there just a few steps wrapped in a white, white blanket of snow, the thermometer starts to climb marks -6 .... to infinity!! Today
pushes the leg, crushed by water and wind is now at the fruit .... might as well take it quiet. The silence envelops all things, I seem to be in another world .... kidnapped by a lot of poetry, I immerse myself in a solitude positive that makes you naked in front of your choices, and
Aas here where I want to be, where Mother Nature will take me to discover my self my fears, to feel alive, able to feel every single moment. In my life and stopped thinking, ask the why of things, emotions alive ... ... moments, the 
sciandomi overwhelmed by instinct and love. The km pass slowly, the snow shows me the way and a majestic sun makes its appearance warms the soul, beautiful, overwhelming, everything is perfect ..... but the cold becomes master of all things ... the thermometer tells me - 8 degrees, I have to replace the light dusting.
Spiazzi desert ..... Total all closed caz .... hands ko and feet, no hot tea ... no thawing peripherals!! Graziani left, the road becomes a skating rink ... but you climb without slipping, captivated by that world, even if the continuum limit in the hope that at least Novezzina is open bar, altitude 1200 -10 degrees, barely you ride and the road is closed, continue on foot .... running, beat hands and feet, singing, sssssss .... all is quiet, silence ... a beautiful silence, I'm delirious!!
My mind begins to waver, I realize that they are "beyond" a lot ... and only mad king
nature. Giorgioooo ......!!!! Spring bone is now .... it is now, I would like to eat .. take a picture, make more ... nothing all complicated .... need to get off quickly "aiutoooooo" I put on everything I have, caz ... I can not fasten the dust, do not think ... act and nothing else, get off quickly, because I regret my wheels spikes, and just need to get off! Viaaaa, I would look forward to being held back, pedal to the many ice floes, a few km to the sensitivity of a few fingers of your hands ... SALTA, I must be 5 on each side, the feet are stiff, the rest ok. Slowly I'm ricoglionendo, part vision, I see everything blurry ... the cold is a hold of my eyes, I reach Spiazzi .... yet fully closed viaa .... need to get off quickly, travel suspension, it all seems unreal to go down memory The road is now faster, arrival location Platano, finally ... a ride all the way to thawing, beautiful everything is reset and the view is aware, the desired "bar" no longer serves just want to ride, ride the rest ... dress and pedal, 120 pedal revolutions per minute, to the meson! Arrival by 102 km and 1200 made mds, Siiiii RAPHA500 .... mission accomplished, it was hard but beautiful. From December 23 to 27: FACTS AND 552 KM 6500 MDS, WATER, WIND AND COLD ARE MY COMPANIONS OF THE WAY TO OVER !!!!!
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