Mallorca 07, here it comes:
Since I had to limit my plans for this year, due to work, I
really didn't have reason to plan a training camp. But, a biking
vacation is always a good idea: so I packed up the team bike
and, according to old tradition, flew to the island of bowlers
and bikers.
Once there, I had to recuperate after the flight.
On the second day, I was recovered enough to take a little ride,
even though my posture wasn't the best.
So I was off to the café to relax.
And then… HE arrived on the island and the days grew uncomfortable!
Oh God, my a** has gotten big.
In order to digest this attack of training, I had to go to the
café.
The motto was: when you feel fat, surround yourself with fat
people ;-) (Sorry Peter)
Thanks to the unplanned training incident, we rode over 528m/850km
with about 20 beers and countless café largos.
Lastly, I would like to thank Peter, who, without snarling,
took part in the training and gave his thanks by lustily snoring
through all 7 nights.
Gregor
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