Tuesday, May 19, 2009

O.g Mudbone Wikipedia

killed by a mountain, the sun, the joy and the light

... in the valley of fog, the wife and the duty ... once wrote a climber to summit book. I had to write up definitely no power anything, for behind Alex and Peter Radln the mountain was one of the larger sporting challenges in recent years.

Our modest accommodation

With us you are indeed in twenty minutes on each mountain. So what is obvious, as even to venture a trip in the direction of real mountains, especially when Alex extols the already so great? A little something at the potter wheel shape can never be wrong. A few weeks later I wake up already in the Army Sports Centre in Innsbruck, and make me hit the road as possible to accommodate many jelly rolls in me. So I will not run out of power on the mountain.

The first pass is done!

On the first day of the burners are on and the Jaufenpass the program. 140 km and 2300 vertical meters to an announcement that can be seen. We have - like all other days too - pretty lucky with the weather. Although many clouds hanging over Innsbruck, but we will never get wet. We continuously develop the first 40 km climb over the burner. Yes, 40 kilometers uphill. This is nuts pretty, though not particularly steep. Really exciting but it is short only after a transfer stage, when the Jaufenpass clearly establishes severe than the burner. Once at the top but that is quickly forgotten. The journey between the head-high Snowdrifts was just too impressive. In the evening I can despite six hours of driving time and 6500kcal find no rest. I am addicted to Pass-defeating.

Last day. The thighs are a bit dull beinand.

The next day we tour before the most beautiful: the Kühtai. At least 25km climb up to 16%. If that does not say, never mind, I'm under 16% can imagine nothing. Now I know: 16%, that's the extreme that you still like driving. Or me. Next to me is the chamois skin rows from the paddles. Unbelievable. Two of these climbs - both not too short - has the to offer mountain. The day before I'm sick in the thighs. Nevertheless, there's no descent, and compensate the brilliant backdrop for everything anyway. Better is the descent into the valley, the winds in narrow winding through picturesque villages. I freeze to death this half is beside the point.

Alex whines in the morning on heavy legs, and then when Radln each time to top form

planned for the Friday tour's Hantenjoch is terminated because of mudslides hazard unfortunately 300 vertical meters below the summit. Never mind, we always have enough mountain in the legs, and the return trip to the omnipresent Headwind is not exercise-free.

burner and saddleback. Everything you need to say it anyway.

At the end of the training week, which I round up on Sunday with a 20km run, have 18 hours, 399km, 5000 m and 19.300kcal in the training documentation. The Rupert's Mountain, which is waiting for me at the Ironman with a total over all rounds 1100hm child's birthday. Chain right and make it. Saturday next week, but I see first of all, which increased mountain fitness obtained in the plane.

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