Monday, March 7, 2011

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06.03.2011 STRESA - Lago Maggiore Half Marathon - IL SOLE ILLUMINA STRESA

Stresa Sun lights up and I'm down there the banner of departure. I feel good physically and I am returning from his half of Verona. I do not plan to do the time, I ran a lot during the week and are a bit 'tired, the path is an up and down in the afternoon and I have the game "father of the school against children" (2 hours pretty tough!). I plan to pull the race as possible in order to make it a major workout for the next half-marathon. As in Verona, however, I realize that most are increasing the miles, less set my pace of the race, they are also distracted by the beautiful landscape that gives me the lake. Mile after mile, I approached the finish line, decided to go one step further and added step by step with my new Personal Best!
The morning was perfect, the journey, the company, the sun, the landscape and ultimately the organization that has' impeccable detected by returning to Stresa by ferry from Verbania point of arrival!
And now the challenge continues with myself. ... To the next!
Alfredo Caramel

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06.03.2011 STRESA - Lago Maggiore Half Marathon - IL MIO BATTESIMO

"BAPTISM"
Today is a different Sunday, not the solitary peace of the early morning hours along the lake between Macclesfield and Zenna where a few months ago I started corricchiare, but on the greasy side "of this beautiful Lake Maggiore, with a cheerful and talkative mass of suits, trousers, sweaters and vests that are also in memory of epic memorabilia business, international people wearing a runs today. In the program LMHM 2011 Lago Maggiore Half Marathon and I'm here too my first "race", another sporting baptism. And today we celebrate a kind of liturgy, there is fresh water to surround beautiful Borromean islands, there is a godfather, the devil portrayed by Air with hat and red gloves and a godmother angelic, hat and white gloves with Elena . And then the most familiar faces, of the runners from Mars: The Donald and her husband, Mark, Laura, Ivano, Hanna, Francis, Amy ... and then a crowd of onlookers with their numbers rose and blue, front and back. Ready, set and go, the race is like life everyday: lots of people running as fast as he can, trying to outdo the other, with a goal be achieved; discovered to be alone with yourself with doubts and solve problems that no one, if not getting a pat on the back, a round of applause and encouragement. A life that runs fast but is also very slow, and those 6 'and one km from a seemingly endless and throw it in philosophy, recalling a song of PFM, "Who are you, what do you think, you never feel alone, you who 're like live, what you're looking at you? Nobody Nobody is my real name is my name. "As an Odysseus who must go home, extension unfamiliar faces and places that are different when crossed on foot, meeting hundreds of" acolytes " volunteers who can make the party, facing the long final climb, and "arrival" accepted by a large round eye at the center of the face of that Cyclops is Antonio. The baptism is done finally, because of the inconvenient distance showers, immersing myself in the friendly waters of the lake, the world the trouble of a piece of life. To all, thank you, "à la prochaine."
Roberto Bosco

Sunday, March 6, 2011

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05.03.2011 MAGIA A MILANO - Spegnete la luce...

Turn out the lights ... a moment, imagine ....
One morning almost ethereal evanescent, a square, a poignant sense of cold air and impertinent: Piazza Castello.
Then, slowly, like so many ants colored, this square a bit 'grigiolina asleep and begins to look like a living rainbow. The strange presences are beginning to crowd laughing, with preposterous shapes, with gold and yellow flags with headgear of all shapes and sizes ....
you there? Ok, then continue to keep my eyes closed ....
After the signal, they all move in and start cheering group to cross the most beautiful streets of downtown Milan, running, playing, whistling, screaming, in short, doing a lot of noise. Irreverent touch and approach to the unfortunate and Milanese with sleepy faces in the form of a question mark turn and ask, "But I had not had coffee? I'm still in bed and I'm dreaming or is this real? ".
The strange characters come out of a fairytale world juxtapose and kindly leave a less reluctant to flower and eventually for the same doubt of not being awake is transformed into the certainty of being part of something inexplicable.
emerging from all corners, crevices, suddenly seem to multiply, jump, laugh out loud, threatening burlesque surrounding air travelers, scare them with a smile and then ... flee away again.
Again travel Piazza Duomo, the Galleria, Piazza della Scala, Via Montenapoleone, take to the subway, and so on more merry and impudent.
Children who are on the path to gasp and instantly convince you that their favorite characters from movies and cartoons ... ARE THERE REALLY! "Mom, Dad .... guardaaaaaaa !!!!!": The Barbapapa, cruel Demon, Harrison Ford, Pippi Longstocking, The Wizard, The Tiger, Mary Poppins, Pierrot, The Mouse, The Snail, The monk, the jockey and many others.
All parade and tireless dancing wildly playful a beautiful ballad that leaves literally stunned all who are crossing the street and in their footsteps.
But the dance does not stop, the sun is shining in the sky and the city seems enchanted, as if suddenly the time has stopped and the memory of the sad stories of illness and the season is a distant oblivion, everything is no longer as before.
Even the asphalt has changed color, it seems to unroll in front of everyone as opening a passage through the crowd to back off and lights up with smiles.
In stores enjoyed a series of noses are rubbed on the glass of the windows trying to peek at a segment, leaving the dryer on, credit cards at the POS, cafes run by machines and sliding doors open without feeling the cold to enter. Gallery
In a strange character (say you call George Clooney, or looks like ... boh) unrolls a long scroll and in a moment, as if by magic, hundreds of signatures appear on it: the characters are stopped and narrow all around, and left an indelible mark of their membership agreement which will take them farther and farther away, even in the most incredible journeys ... a deal before the world and the world. For a few minutes, the time goes into apnea.
The river starts to color and leaves behind a trail of happiness and lightness.
continues toward its goal, is not subsiding, it turns the last step and persistently comes on arrival. Now you can
open your eyes ... it's all true, you have not imagined it all, the monthly trip to a large growing group of runners down from Mars to brighten the days of no particular good, and sometimes mistreated Milan has done it again. This month, with beautiful costumes and disguises, but each time with one spirit: to bring a message of solidarity and brotherhood that get real results, events beyond words and gestures.
E 'this fantastic journey of closeness, communication, export of old and new ideas which is the secret of the Martians: all for one and one for all, united in doing good, in a world where the good you do not know what to is or is doomed in another way.
Un obiettivo raggiunto ancora: più di 2000 euro per CIAI Onlus per ristrutturare 3 aule in una scuola elementare del quartiere Stadera di Milano.
Una scuola che non ha fondi sufficienti, mentre si dice che sarebbe meglio non averle proprio certe scuole e mentre nel loro piccolo tante persone lavorano perché questo non accada.
Una scuola avrà dai Marziani una possibilità di fare meglio e di più, e noi Marziani ci sentiamo di avere sempre e per sempre una possibilità in più per cambiare il mondo.
Grazie a tutti i Marziani e le Marziane che popolano il nostro amato mondo.
La Prof. Lanzi/Louise/Mary Poppins
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