Bikini Wax Montgomery Al

consciousness Caio, viewer extinction

Since there is a digital Earth watch more television. I looked, actually.

Sportitalia the TV sports. Very basketball, I like this. liked. NBA (although Goduria NBA TV which broadcasts at night is the time space of a season, last) and the Euroleague, which remains my favorite tournament. Then, if you were just filling the time gaps and also Legadue Amateur League (A2, B1 in the ancient division of the series that resembled a while 'the naval battle). The quality of the football broadcasts, however, I find - find - very bad. Let's be clear: the great merit of showing the Argentine and Brazilian championships, but so-called in-depth ... stuff of creepy. Do not worry! There Dahlia TV, and with the reasonable price of ten euro per month (say eight, but there are bells and whistles initial) allows me to follow the live Udinese. And then, I'm passionate about sport so much ... NFL football, that he at least, I have until the end of the season.

Just a couple of days and here ... Sportitalia repeaters to change their signals and disappears from the middle of the country at least. Including my house. Dahlia, her goodness, went bankrupt and obscure. There would still Rai History, but that I have not seen ever before.

Sportitalia They say come back, they are working for us.

They say that behind there is always failure and dimming Telecom Italy, first greedy, on the other ungenerous.

know that I write? That I turned off the TV and I picked Confessions of Zeno by Italo Svevo , a book that I had never read guiltily. Not all evil comes to harm.

Kate's Playground Streams

Urban Trail - Materials

Since last weekend I tried to make a change, abandoning any thought of I started training organized in the order of ideas, when you can run, how long you can. It's working, always in urban trail version: ups and downs, steps, parks and parquet. Write this, I finish the trilogy on the theme of personal urban trail with a reflection on the foundations and accessories.

Shoes. I am currently going forward with those from the street (Pro Saucony Grid 3): I finally found the my shoes, and not easily moller.

I tried the new park trail shoes (Quechua Dawa Sherpa), but suspend the proceedings and put the image: it would make them a little trample on 'path of "Serious." I remain, for the mixed asphalt gravel paths are not too technical, a good fan of Kalenji Kapteren, which are very comfortable but the lack of support a few miles. I use the version pronators.

But we pass over your shoes and come to my compulsive passion: everything you need to drink in the race. Is it because I can not run more than one hour hydration, but the very first step I developed a real passion for water bottle holder and pockets.

The absolute best thing I found hanging out in support of my mania in a shop in Stockholm runner: a convenient bottle holder of Haglöfs

Very stable, snug, with capacious pockets on the right (there is also the k-way) - perfect for a trail that does not require a water supply and spare clothing too substantial. And if it take? Going up the ladder a little footprint is the best backpack Kalenji, or things for the long Diosaz 10 Quechua (Decathlon parish always), I see on the shoulders of many trailers. Both are convincing, do not bother with the shoulders, no friction, and also has the advantage of Diosaz portabastoncini laces.

I end up with the big disappointment: double bottle holder Mini-Max III. I put it once for an output of just over two hours and found, unfortunately, very uncomfortable ... will not have guessed that the lacing will that my loins do not belong to him, but: annoying uphill, I pressed or moved, completely unstable downhill. And by dint of buffeting, my back has somewhat 'affected. Try again? Knowing me, I think I will.

Someone managed to get to the bottom?

I Have A Rash Between My Boobs

Verona Marathon, knowing the absence

I leave with a strong "good luck" for runners and means those that are invading Verona, even for my little home. I do nothing tomorrow. I prefer to bring their father and Mateja around the city to watch the race, hoping that this early spring takes hard without being too hot for anyone to achieve its objectives.

Free field for the race to Claire, hoping for his half, but after the birth of the little one shooting wife was inevitably messy, so better to be a family-run 12/13 miles.

As for me, I long ago thought the same means pushing the stroller. But the thought is gone: if I start to have already Mateja do what I like, go bad - either now or never (if possible). And maybe to make them take a couple of hours cold: no! If there are a few kilometers can be a fun diversion from the daily walk, but no more than twenty. Regurgitation of awareness. Then I had always assumed a half-stroke at my best, but I did not find any motivation: the babysitting I did not even try, because he was certain that Clare was going at a run. Again, after a brief flashback, the asphalt is me, as they say, came to boredom. So I keep my irrelevant objectively but subjectively appreciable personal best of 1h42'03''scored 21.097 in the second of two that I engaged in during my career and I'm golden I'm going to hang out in the city, by rooting for friendly faces, known and unknown.

Long live the people of the marathon!

Pregnancy Dress Patterns

Intuition

Intuition

















Intuition is the kind of immediate knowledge that does not make use of reasoning or knowledge gained and fits into the intellectual readiness. Is a form of "pre-understanding" that is, immediate knowledge of reality, who plays without investigating. E 'latent consciousness that is favored by rapid receptive, understanding, associative, and that in turn influence. The same intuition that makes the immediacy of all these processes, as well as the readiness to grasp the essence of things, the quickness and originality in solving problems, often makes up the body or the lack of sensitive data.

Deltaphi Epsilon Initiation

you do I, Venice!

This is the title that's good organizers Autogestito Trail in Venice gave their creation for its second edition. I have spoken often of the first between loving blog, but if someone had missed the post just click here .

But let's get to 2011 and from an image

The TA begins Saturday: Clare, Mateja and I arrived by train from Verona in the afternoon, the organization also includes the possibility of staying in the guesthouse of RobyZam Rialto area (along with Kapo, George C. & soul these days). It's a perfect, pleasant evening in the company: I see after a year of blogs and friends of the trail as MiticoJane and Mercury. Others will know / rincontrerò the next morning. In the evening we reach the Friends & Livia Alessio with children. Great good team.

Good night (Mateja surprise!) And in the morning are looking rested and ready to go. Clear pouch and the little one I run, I hope to return soon sublime gesture.

The idea is easily described: guided by genuine Venetians it runs through the city (about 25km and never repeat the same steps!), To discover unknown corners really, probably impossible to find for Venice who does not know viscerally.

An example: the last yard for the repair of the gondola (resisti!)

And so running between goodies and gossip. The beauty is just not going to beat too demanding, stop listening to stories, descriptions and explanations, share views, suggestions and ideas at a run. We are many, this year I have not counted, but I think fifty colorful and diverse urban trailer are the ones that have filled with joy in Venice this Sunday in February.

I was really in Venice many times, but I think I began to appreciate her own worth as at the TA last year. And today I went on, with great satisfaction, as you can see

Then the celebration continued at the restaurant.

It finally turned the rumor that some GPS, forced to go up and down the bridges, has scored 800m vertical. It looks like a joke, but maybe it's closer to reality than you might think. After all, it was really over. Because there is also a competitive side of everything ... lie! Is there really nothing competitive, just Goduria travel.

Maybe at the end of the day was the happiest Mateja, who now sleep the sleep of the tired little girl who learns to get around. Brava, prepared for 2012, because at this TA back there for sure (and all'UltraMiticus in April, but that's another story).

No Sew Fleecetie Scarf

Beyond the mountain (Steve House)

Great book. Of course, have to like the genre, because we are talking about extreme mountain climbing. What intrigued me in my usual wandering in the library is the motivation of Steve House: writes that he thought the book answer for itself - "Why do you climb?". The most obvious question. House party from here to tell about himself and his love for the mountains.

The starting point is very special: the young by the U.S. House moves to Slovenia for a year of study abroad - here already understand the thirst for discovery that sets him apart, usually the path is the inverse . It was the year 1988. The difficulty with the Slovenian language and culture is passed, as if by magic, through attendance at an alpine club. Steve will find there his first teachers, leave for an expedition to Nanga Parbat: at nineteen assist the comrades go, but it will come at the end of the book, his turn to climb the wall of the largest Earth ushering in a new way.

House can tell is the mountains, is himself.

of mountaineering enthusiasts will find this book in great detail, technical descriptions of dizzying steps.

lovers investigation in humans (I put myself in this category) will find the lucid discussion of everything that exalts and storm the mountaineer joy and sorrow, life and death, inevitable companion of the sport. Not to mention the difficulty to shore up relations personal injuries that are able to cross without all the mountains that a climber "top" is on the road.

There is a value added tax, the House agrees with that Messner, Moro and other large: the rigor of climbing the mountain alpine style, ie without fixed ropes, no shipments of support, bringing back what it takes to survival. A choice taste almost mystical, religious, as I believe is right and sacred mountain for those who have made their life partner. Perhaps more than any other climber and writer, from House I realized the true meaning of choice. This figure suggested to me a thought to me, in my rush to attend to nature, and also in the mountains (low).

Why do we need to run, to large organizations? Basically when you decide to hike choosing mates, you load the backpacks, he expects the right time and you go. What's different in the race? Sure, there are occasions that let you see places you would not be organized without a race easy to visit, I think of my plans for Britain, for one thing. These questions are real, not rhetorical, which are perhaps a response to my choice for 2011, only self-managed and Trail competitions abroad.