While running in the "no man's land" I cracked my head multiple times. But the paths trough this lands are the most honest. For me there is no better way than running multiple kilometres alone through the competition to find out if l'm completely committed to the race. Racing in groups is motivating as fuck, but struggling in the forrests of the no man's land is a deeper experience.
Even 7 years later, I find it hilarious that we ran the exact same race (and even heat!) together without knowing each other. Belated congrats on that PR, here's to breaking it soon!
While running in the "no man's land" I cracked my head multiple times. But the paths trough this lands are the most honest. For me there is no better way than running multiple kilometres alone through the competition to find out if l'm completely committed to the race. Racing in groups is motivating as fuck, but struggling in the forrests of the no man's land is a deeper experience.
I love this! Thanks for the inspiration. It screams at me to become a Das Z Letter of its own. See you at "no (wo)man's land""
Even 7 years later, I find it hilarious that we ran the exact same race (and even heat!) together without knowing each other. Belated congrats on that PR, here's to breaking it soon!
Haha this is totally awesome! See you in Karlsfeld ;-)