The 28th Classic Marathon which marks the anniversary of 2,500 years since the battle of Marathon
La 28 ^ Classic Marathon segna la ricorrenza dei 2.500 anni della battaglia di Maratona
La 28 ^ Classic Marathon segna la ricorrenza dei 2.500 anni della battaglia di Maratona
Last year
fatigue, Athens October 31, 2010, 2500 years after the first race we now call the Marathon distance, the distance separating the plateau after the battle against the Greek-Persian-from Athens, the distance run by Pheidippides to still armed the glory of her city saved from invasion.
Modern man has taken over that story, he used to write other stories and to embody them in new limits, new knowledge, new adventures, new situations.
Athens 1896 Panathinaico stage, the first Olympics of the modern era, 70,000 spectators, Spiridon Louis (we write it so, so little ... greek) which won the 40 km
October 2010, over 13,000 runners in the 7 batteries. The whole world is this, wanted to be by many fans of the sport, the marathon's history. There, in the esplanade, dappresso the Olympic torch, at the place where Baldini heard the shot of the starter, his race for the gold medal more beautiful.
We too in our little bet we had this date remotely, along with Ironman of Germany, a kind of gift to ourselves (Cri-Louis-Joseph), a challenge (fratricide) for the small home Pepe.
A date for a while 'seemed no possibility of landslide downstream resistance: Cristian who unfortunately fell during a bike ride in late August that I almost can not walk the ankle and behind with the training, Luigi going on ... but not too much, almost to be expected, then the individual's decision to bite the bullet, to start all over again, not to give up. At last the long, long hills of Atri, the breath back, the legs that run ... we, the plane takes off ... Athens here we are. The Zap
peion for the packages, just got a sniff around the city, touching a bit 'left intrigue and wonder for many positive things (and envy) and we are already ... before dawn on Sunday and surprise ... Baldini check the Olympian from the hotel, pictured right and misses, a good start, really.
Street by bus to Marathon, the elevation view of the brochure is a joke (not even so sweet) than that which is perceived by the media, there will be committed. Preparations, laughs, photos of the ever-original and tireless Chinese curiosity, heroes of all shapes and latititudine of every color and motivation and we here in the 7th block to enjoy the air all the way to departure. Very
speaker what we routes, takes the place of the previous vented connects and motivates the last platoon of 1000-odd runners-athletes, hope and adventure. You are the last but not least ... there is much sentiment in this battery to be there ... thank you ... away!
Start a trance, a dream, a journey, a discovery. If an IM is the reward of so many sacrifices, this marathon was a gift to us athletes, we had hoped and that this has been. People from all over his face joyful, καλημέρα (Kaliméra) the most used word, the second good, people of all ages with olive branches that gave to the rest of us, a continuous five-beat, tried, applause, words Kalimera say good morning even day translating literally, a good to everyone without distinction. 10 K if they are not running, you go through the body in this vein, in this sense, then you climb on a river of runners who hope to see you slowly bend verso la discesa, ma si sale ancora. Fa caldo, saremo ai 20°C e oltre, si fatica ma si va in onore nostro, di questa scelta, della signora che sola su un lontano balcone applaude tutti, in onore di volontari e militari in guanti bianchi a farci da guardaspalle, poi Atene, la sensazione di aver scelto bene, fatto bene a insistere, di aver voluto esserci, dal cuore un grazie ai miei e ai miei compagni, come s
empre e più di sempre, al 39° si passa per una stupenda statua(?) non saprei definirla diversamente eretta per esprimere la dinamicità della corsa, discesa, sempre più gente, sempre più rumore e sostegno, gonfiabili ogni 500, 200, si curva in Panatinaiko, bianco con il suo marmo, nero with its track, the 5 circles on top, a noise and sounds unknown to us, the arrival, the chills, the lucciconi, medal, recovery, disbelief and then find mates, went to everyone, Time is just a number, arrival is a mix of emotions, that's all I could want sporty for me and for all, I was / we were there in that place at that time exactly as hoped.
The sun angles, loses strength, walk back to Hotel (4 km ... capillarization) Review under the huge slabs of glass statue of man ch
and runs, reaches Baldini, we see him get the last ramp to the street us, across the avenue is deserted (we were behind from the start of the eighth hour) around silence, and he runs the same feeling that he was rearranging her life, her dreams, her past, it was like to see the body of a man running next to his spirit, like the summer when you have your shadow as tight as your only companion. He ran for his business, ran to him, those running yards for us, in response to our greeting, reading his Olympic race. 
finally shower in the hotel, relax, messages and phone calls, on the medal table, honestly the most beautiful and precious, full of dreams and legends. Slowly runs out of the trance, the carpet (semi-Flying ...) stops with good ... I bet Luigi with his time in the fall 1000 (and it is ... 1000th win !!!!) I hope Christians have found the antidote to combat the stumbling of work and employment, I hope that Luke takes the honor of the many (but especially admired envied) boys and girls who have free rein over the Athens Marathon, a 42 K run again in the future.
It will take time because everything is seen and heard sediments within us ... but really ... what a great day!
Modern man has taken over that story, he used to write other stories and to embody them in new limits, new knowledge, new adventures, new situations.
Athens 1896 Panathinaico stage, the first Olympics of the modern era, 70,000 spectators, Spiridon Louis (we write it so, so little ... greek) which won the 40 km
October 2010, over 13,000 runners in the 7 batteries. The whole world is this, wanted to be by many fans of the sport, the marathon's history. There, in the esplanade, dappresso the Olympic torch, at the place where Baldini heard the shot of the starter, his race for the gold medal more beautiful.
We too in our little bet we had this date remotely, along with Ironman of Germany, a kind of gift to ourselves (Cri-Louis-Joseph), a challenge (fratricide) for the small home Pepe.
A date for a while 'seemed no possibility of landslide downstream resistance: Cristian who unfortunately fell during a bike ride in late August that I almost can not walk the ankle and behind with the training, Luigi going on ... but not too much, almost to be expected, then the individual's decision to bite the bullet, to start all over again, not to give up. At last the long, long hills of Atri, the breath back, the legs that run ... we, the plane takes off ... Athens here we are. The Zap
peion for the packages, just got a sniff around the city, touching a bit 'left intrigue and wonder for many positive things (and envy) and we are already ... before dawn on Sunday and surprise ... Baldini check the Olympian from the hotel, pictured right and misses, a good start, really. Street by bus to Marathon, the elevation view of the brochure is a joke (not even so sweet) than that which is perceived by the media, there will be committed. Preparations, laughs, photos of the ever-original and tireless Chinese curiosity, heroes of all shapes and latititudine of every color and motivation and we here in the 7th block to enjoy the air all the way to departure. Very
speaker what we routes, takes the place of the previous vented connects and motivates the last platoon of 1000-odd runners-athletes, hope and adventure. You are the last but not least ... there is much sentiment in this battery to be there ... thank you ... away!
Start a trance, a dream, a journey, a discovery. If an IM is the reward of so many sacrifices, this marathon was a gift to us athletes, we had hoped and that this has been. People from all over his face joyful, καλημέρα (Kaliméra) the most used word, the second good, people of all ages with olive branches that gave to the rest of us, a continuous five-beat, tried, applause, words Kalimera say good morning even day translating literally, a good to everyone without distinction. 10 K if they are not running, you go through the body in this vein, in this sense, then you climb on a river of runners who hope to see you slowly bend verso la discesa, ma si sale ancora. Fa caldo, saremo ai 20°C e oltre, si fatica ma si va in onore nostro, di questa scelta, della signora che sola su un lontano balcone applaude tutti, in onore di volontari e militari in guanti bianchi a farci da guardaspalle, poi Atene, la sensazione di aver scelto bene, fatto bene a insistere, di aver voluto esserci, dal cuore un grazie ai miei e ai miei compagni, come s
empre e più di sempre, al 39° si passa per una stupenda statua(?) non saprei definirla diversamente eretta per esprimere la dinamicità della corsa, discesa, sempre più gente, sempre più rumore e sostegno, gonfiabili ogni 500, 200, si curva in Panatinaiko, bianco con il suo marmo, nero with its track, the 5 circles on top, a noise and sounds unknown to us, the arrival, the chills, the lucciconi, medal, recovery, disbelief and then find mates, went to everyone, Time is just a number, arrival is a mix of emotions, that's all I could want sporty for me and for all, I was / we were there in that place at that time exactly as hoped. The sun angles, loses strength, walk back to Hotel (4 km ... capillarization) Review under the huge slabs of glass statue of man ch
and runs, reaches Baldini, we see him get the last ramp to the street us, across the avenue is deserted (we were behind from the start of the eighth hour) around silence, and he runs the same feeling that he was rearranging her life, her dreams, her past, it was like to see the body of a man running next to his spirit, like the summer when you have your shadow as tight as your only companion. He ran for his business, ran to him, those running yards for us, in response to our greeting, reading his Olympic race. 
finally shower in the hotel, relax, messages and phone calls, on the medal table, honestly the most beautiful and precious, full of dreams and legends. Slowly runs out of the trance, the carpet (semi-Flying ...) stops with good ... I bet Luigi with his time in the fall 1000 (and it is ... 1000th win !!!!) I hope Christians have found the antidote to combat the stumbling of work and employment, I hope that Luke takes the honor of the many (but especially admired envied) boys and girls who have free rein over the Athens Marathon, a 42 K run again in the future.
It will take time because everything is seen and heard sediments within us ... but really ... what a great day!
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