As any worthy man from a crowded town does I left London in early July and returned to my summer retreat. The first two weeks were dedicated to Carinthia – Papa’s blessed land in Austria. The weather was lovely and I spent a good amount of time on the lake. When it got too hot I might escape for a hike into the shady woods. I enjoyed the rustic charms and honest produce of the local taverns. The second week my good mate George from London joined my travels. Later in the week my cousins Alessia and Chiara joined as well. And finally I did my first race. The emotions during the race and the medal ceremony were quite overwhelming but in the end I was very proud of my run.
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