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.