Massacre ...
Here I am ... a little 'late and after an immense period of absence ...
I would like to make a long list of compliments to the organizers ... but there is not enough space to write.
The race was organized in every detail, checkpoints interesting and never too difficult to find, though personally I relied cso Switzerland 100% GAB. We arrived
Mayne (Mayne of cycles) and at the start LeJim ... Honestly we expected a lot less people and instead the square (which is great starting point) was packed with his bike in the balls.
Greetings dutiful and some skid heating and the tension was already rising, forest because it was my first Alleycat in Turin, who knows, I was agitated. GAB
far more comfortable socializing with new faces in the scene in Turin.
Aldone presents in short the regulations and for us to regroup the start ... get set, go!
The posters are in a skate shop near them ... I know where he is but obviously wrong road and I drag behind me a lot 'of victims after a few meters ... I am informed that someone has run sgarosciato ( fell) behind us.
I took the first address that I manifest catches the eye and the ingot ... chefffffffigo!!
party led to the arrival there Maglio Mayne and LeJim: "How many have passed?" 12 ".... cazzzzuuuuu! Via direct current
Switzerland, without too much trouble we get in this place that I had never seen in my life, another skate shop, and check on ...
Lesegno ... And now I meet them as we lost Muscolino and its group, which heads down to get over on a roundabout ... then we realize that we do not know where we are going and down to ask "vecchiettichenonsannoneanchedovesitrovano.
Well now it's up to me ... ... 8gallery my area!
Just past the stadium throughout the course to think about foreign policy in Rwanda ... I find myself in front of a car and in two seconds without even thinking about where is the brake lever, pull a skid at 90 degrees! Lucas Brunelle had to be behind me to witness, not so much ... but if the skid crap that I did in swimsuit .... cycling dall'imbottitura readily absorbed.
Take the walkway in front of the sliding doors and I doubt if you get off the bike or not .... Obviously we are not descended were lucky to find the place where he was squatting a photographer who immortalized the illegality just completed (Please send me the photos?).
Well it's time to finish the race on Via Genova ... legs and suffering from lack of breath ...
NO! There are other riders in front of us ... fuck are fast and go like crazy ... we urge the GAB with each other ... but they are the representatives of 10Cento!!
Street, take the tram lane to difianco Valentino Gab ... head down ... who leads the group long ago ... the selection ... after a while 'we get the arrival of cycling, watching us from a Aldone part amazed, amused and on the other because there is going to send your ass to the wolves ... Ovidiu
shop ... but yes ... at least we know where it more or less halfway there forget the way ... I call and ask Ovid address after the climb ... Heartbreaking cso Lecce, we come to the store within the first and of course take a package that does not fit in your backpack ... panic! blasphemy! Ovi spoke that annoys me on the parcel with a cold hand from the Marines. We must take it in Piazza Borromini ... and then we have achieved CE Mark and the group ... a little 'grainy part for what it is the last check point, the EC at some point change the way .... Mah! I wonder why that part is from ?!?!?!
arrival with Mark and we realize that the GAB has been done throughout the course hidden by the Queen to the nose of the pipe stem and came before us 3 ..... Oh well ... happy Mark second place and I Gab third ...
Then slowly come all ... From that moment I only remember the cold and the beers ...
Magnificent .... In a short
garetto "on Scazzi" TRAM VS ------ 10Km fixie sprint race!
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