LEGS LEFT ME ALONE, ❤ DID NOT
🗓️The day, unexpectedly arrived.
🚵♂️The ambition is great, enough, perhaps exceeding the possibilities.
⏰The wake up is early, is right, honest for the feat.
🍼I eat something more than usual. Enough? Don't know.
🛣️The road will give the answer.
🚘A long car journey till the start line. Arrived. I have cold. But it's sunny... Extremely.
🚧WIP. Turn L, then R, wrong way. Ok. Up!
🚪Legs are woody. Damn. They'll get better in the meantime...
➡️Constant pace. No fast, no furious. Energy is precious today.
⛰️Julier. Good one. Good finish, in control.
🙄Legs a little bit softer. Not so much.
🤪Downhill. Upwind all the time. Take care of steering.
↘️Down, down again. Warmer, less windy, better.
🗻The lake: very nice. 66 km/h. Wrooom.
🏰Tiefencastel: reached. No more jokes now. ▶️-30.5k. A lot for the strength remained.
☝🏻1, 2, 3, 4... Counting all the kilometers. Then.
‼️No flat, no flat. Just up. Red Alarm! Push now. All in.
❎2 endless km at 10% avg. Legs erazed.
🥤Bergun. Yes. Eat sesame bars, eat everything and drink.
💪🏻Need some more forces. There aren't. -12k... 📈-11... -10... I feel bad.
😩OMG I can't do that.
〰️I want to give up. I zig zag all the way.
⏯️I slow down almost stopping.
⏩I push again. For what I can.
🚞The train. Under the bridge. Now on the gravel.
🔎Suffering. I'm devastated. I see better the road. Maybe it helps me. Not much.
🙈-4k I do not wanna see the altitude.
💓I put the heart, the breathe, cause legs are vanished.
🤞🏻Up, up again, -2. Is almost done. Resist.
🏮I watch the altitude: 2245. -55 till 2300.
The remaining 15 meters I'll put all I have.
I see the top, I see the last turn.
I try to "sprint". I slip into the side road water channel like Gianni at WCHs.
I push again, I see my dad recording and the smiling face of a woman just arrived on top.
I smile me too, bowing my head.
The feat is accomplished. The sun is low and the cold is rising.
The hardest effort my body ever produced.