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After the Roverè Moon is the new paper Lagolo! JTT

After the party orienteering Roverè-play of the Moon with the guidelines that are mixed with locals to celebrate and have fun, it was discovered that you can train with lightheartedness.

So David proposes a sprint workout on the new map that has just made a really nice, Lagolo - close to the most famous and feared paper Cavedine. I can only make compliments to David, who after becoming an instructor and have put dozens of kids to teach orientation, went also to do tracer and cartographer, with results that seem egregious.
Training has quickly given way to party! We took advantage the presence of the lake for a rest on the pier, with the most courageous people who have plunged into the icy lake water. And all to celebrate with a pizza!

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7 - How to get lost on Millegrobbe

do not know whether to start or not. The desire to make it in writing is not so, as you could see well. But in the end the blog there is some bullshit, and sometimes one has to put it.
Of course I did not choose the best time to make it in writing a new article about me orienteering. I should make it in writing something for my first Cup victory in MA in Italy in the Battle Moriago night. There was a good comment to roccambolesca qualification (the first of my short-story) and in the final test dell''ottima At the Italian Championships Middle, test with which I take home my first points in the World Ranking (pti I cast on 450 th position in 1613). You could tell something about the first time (except at night, for which I have a personal preference) within the 10 MA in Italian Cup with a big race without smudging in Baselga di Pinè. Instead I am

Sponata right now from my fans, from the children who do not find something better to do than reading useless comments to races like I do. But go and read Stegal Rusky or if you want to learn something while having fun in an exciting and compelling read! And when you're done there are millions of other blogs, by Cosimo Tenan, by SuperLau to Zonato by Segal to Er.Team just to name a few.

Sponata I am writing at the very end of a race, the JTT, now I can only describe my black beast. How has Capriasca Stegal, puddles and Ursula, I have a JTT on any cards are played.
Last year was the beautiful map of Fort Cherle which had crashed on an icy cold that took me to finish outside the time limit (but still end up because it is never that I should withdraw in a race - except for the promotion of race Samone where I had to take off with the ambulance) a very pleasant race and then try to resolve the hypothermia that attacked me wearing all the clothes available and drinking I happen to drink any smoldering fire. This year
Millegrobbe instead is a different story. I've JTT with a score to settle, I tell myself to start. Parto concentrated and well-dressed (almost too much!), To redeem the performance of last year. I was so concentrated and cargo, which, as I was chatting amiably with Conrad Arduini, I hear a scream of Charles Cristellon calling me to check. But you also know that sometimes the concentration ... And while I concentration was also studied who had Simo-Pekka Fincke, the Finn who started strong in front of me now. Why are so many 5 min on the grid, but even the strongest can be wrong. And they are never wrong more than once. So ...


Then answer the call of the Charles and I rush to the departure. 9.9 km with 330 m in altitude are many, but a draw is not the Plancher but Aaron and therefore these distances and these slopes are not too scared. In the end, I can not even claim to have struggled too. The only catch is that the degree is not required technical pinaitra coast. Long distances along ridges with no reference to alternate with fast and dangerous changes of direction in highly detailed areas, where to find the right roccietta among many, at least for me, pure pure luck. In any case fairly
affront the first 2 points and galvanized I am going to find a seemingly simple hole in the third lantern. I never thought he had lost a quarter of an hour in one place. Not even in the race I noticed. Fortunately, with the help of Samuel Curzio, I can (I should say he can) to find them. At the same time comes the cinnamon with which I do quite a bit of competition. Face in the bush 4 and 5. Punzo and off for two long-haul flights. In the points a bit 'of trouble finding the 6. There are too many channels. and we perdaimo to look at all, in all but obviously the right one. When we reached there we Jarkko Huovila thanks for the help that we gave him and he runs away. I'm back, at least for a hundred yards, with the essay suggests to me that Canna to desist because we would not have as much right to along that pace. After a hundred yards that I agree with our pace and continued well after finding lanterns. A small inaccuracy in the 12, but so we can stand. At 15, however, leads me to my own mistakes inprecisione a 30 'seconds, but enough to lose contact with the rod and found myself just to finish the race in the trenches. The scenarios are beautiful, the most impressive can be seen in races orientation. The loop until the 19 is terrible, but I spend quite safe even if I come back to mind scenes of panic Fusine lived on the lakes. From there is a transfer at times even challenging to the finish and sneering towards a drain.
1h 53 '44' with a terrible 19'06'' the third are my first impressions, but the exhaust from the cabin gets a faint voice as distressing. "Punching missing!" What! Step 5: MISS! Impossible to believe! Yet it is! MISS! Punching missing. And yet they've been there and I even punched. But the station has held that beep that would allow me to get a passing score on arrival. And because the run time might as well have been better.

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Vigolana! Venice &

The two races on Saturday up area and in surrounding meadows Roncegno Terme go away quickly and without problems. The problems start in the morning instead of on paper Vigolana terrible. I am calm, I had here During last year a trial of the Italian Cup and then 2 training sessions of the Committee on the paper side. I mean I know the place like my pockets and even if the fatigue is felt Garette on Saturday I can not have a problem here!

These were my thoughts at least for the first minute of the race, when I throw myself headlong under the red line to the first lantern. As minutes pass, however, that the first impressions change. So 20 minutes later, when I find the lantern No 1 are no longer so convinced the paper to know so well, even the whale in me the idea that I and the orientation are two separate things. Wandering toward the goal (I know that the checkpoints are only steps, but when one is lost become a destination with a capital M, the culmination of the most important race, even more than the lantern with the double circle), I came across by chance in a lantern, I try to ask someone where I was and in a fit of kindness to me is indicated that this was one of my lanterns, the number three in the sequence. Revitalized by information lead me headlong into the race. As Luke says when he is mistaken Dallavalle the adrenalima you a thousand rooms and brings you to retrieve seconds or minutes in your case for me. I think a good tactic (if it comes from someone who eats bread and guidance right from the breakfast you want that is not true!) And adopt it immediately. Off, then in the swamp and then into the woods and then ...

But I was not to recover the lost minutes? Maybe later, but then I lost it again in a better place is not unknown in the paper and the only thing I get is that I find yet another lantern on top of a hill, which clearly has nothing to do with mine, but if there is a lantern there is hope in the words of the wise. And my hope is called James the Trent-o for the second time that allows me to relocate (I mark the paper where I am in doubt and also tells me where to go! What humiliation!) From there it then becomes easy to get to the lantern, also because I come across one of my category (Coianiz of NE Arcento that started well after 8 minutes of me) that goes to the legendary punching lantern 32 for the record my first lantern.

After this odyssey, the two get there easily (lantern beginners - isolated tree in the lawn at the intersection of two streets) and then fail to go to third, just one I had already seen the first 15 minutes. Fortunately, Schuster tells me the long and corrects me then accompany the 4. Meanwhile, seeing that I run into Bepis unmade me a good tip: go slow and read the map! Remember that this suggestion would also be useful to you in some races. From there
so I try to leave more relaxed and read a map for what the paper in my training allows me. Click SCNT, and sprint cross will be nice, but does not help to keep the concentration high on paper, especially when the stages are made techniques.
The race goes quiet street (here priprio this is the right word, quiet) up to the lantern 11. Punzo and throw a little 'because I find a girl who takes more than me. That is not the day, but the adrenaline, the one that Luke D. when you hear 10 sec. error, to me is flowers in these cases! I was running fast (so to speak) up and down the path until I come across one of my class that goes in the opposite direction to mine. What are you doing? In fact I'm doing? I was walking towards pleasant beaches, but that had little to do with the track. Come back then and reach 12 when the lantern Baggio and Jonas have just passed and while Rigoni punches. It aprofitto to bring me the lantern before losing in the bush next to the 14. At this point
Bepis new tactics: slow down and look at the paper. With us today is not the direction spot-on, but stop to interpret the card every time I find something. Keep up the TV to the point where the photographer saw me makes me undone and then to 23 where I trot over to the legendary Luke D. most inspiring times in this race and that started some 38 minutes before me. This is only going to be here to enjoy the longed-for goal sip of hot tea. Undone and destroyed!