It was hot. 27 °C the thermometer said when lining up on the start line on Ryavallen in Borås. I took the lead and began very easy. After the first kilometer Håvard took the lead and gradually increased the pace during the next laps. Behind me, Anders, started to breath heavy and even Persy sounded more strained than normal. But I felt fine. About 4 km into the race I raised the pace to about 4.05 min/km and could gradually increase the lead and win the gold medal in 41.53. Pleased about the win even though the time wasn't the best. Behind me Persy took the silver and Anders the bronze to complete a podium consisting of nothing but Nordicboys :)
Tomorrow morning we have 20 km on the program. But first, some proper food. We just had the most terrible buffet ever, consisting of overcooked pasta with way to much garlic and bolognese in with they probably dropped a can of salt. I felt sick eating it.
/Ato
Tomorrow morning we have 20 km on the program. But first, some proper food. We just had the most terrible buffet ever, consisting of overcooked pasta with way to much garlic and bolognese in with they probably dropped a can of salt. I felt sick eating it.
/Ato