So day 2. Well... What can I say? Pictures of Murg are awesome and everything, but you really have to be there. I have never skated such a gnarly, narrow road before. Oh and 16 hairpins? It felt like the Ironman of downhill runs. I pretty much got a roastie on every piece of exposed area of skin. Not to mention roasties on top of roasties.... And if anyone ever asks you if it is possible to get a blister from sliding... Just smile and wave. I'm going to keep the writing to a minimun on this one. Just have a look at the pictures.
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| PFR: poesfastracing. |
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| The "bottom" of Murg. |
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| The top of Murg. |
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| Tons of riders. |
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| One of the many clutch-burning journeys up the hill. |
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| "Sorry what? 16 hairpins you said?" |
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| Ah... so beautiful.... oh and the mountains! |
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| Anton's stickers are everywhere. |
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| Chilling back at Fibretec with a beer in hand. |
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