i am remembering some special moments i had.

i was doing my second ironman distance triathlon – challenge roth.

maybe around 30th kilometer in the run, i was going up and down over a bridge or a hill, i can not tell.

someone played super ultra loud highway to hell.

i could hear it for maybe 1-2 kilometers as if i had earphones.

it pushed me to 4:40 min/km up those hills.

that was a nice moment :)

thank you to whoever invented that stupid sport,

thank you walchshoefer family for making that crazy race,

and to whoever played highway to hell at that particular moment and place.