Tuesday 31 January 2012

A few of my favourite blogs 31st gennaio 2012

A few of my favourite blogs 31st gennaio 2012

Here are some of my favourite blogs...in no particular order...

Mine
http://jjdoel.blogspot.com/

Our IronMan blog
http://ironbadgers.wordpress.com/

Matteo's cycling in Tuscany blog
http://bikescapes.wordpress.com/

Gary's l'Eroica preparation blog
https://sites.google.com/site/leroica2012orbust/home



The views from the south 31st gennaio 2012

The views from the south 31st gennaio 2012

The football season has had a long winter break, which gave me a bit of time to recover some work stuff. The first game back at home was against Napoli, and in terms of the local support it really was the most impressive crowd that I have seen, and the first time that I have seen the entire visitors end filled. Their volume was huge, the songs great and they really put the boring Siena crowd to shame. Add in the blue flares and the drums and it was incredibly impressive, the ground really shook when they sang. Happily too the game resulted in a draw which was a pretty good result for Siena, all things considered. Siena could only counter with the standard Siena song - all the contrade use the same tune, so I wonder what words they sing for this, as the battling between the contrade is extremely vicious at times. In Siena it is strange that all the pubs close before and after the footy. (And I guess during the football too!) Some of the football fans are pretty violent for Italian standard, in the UK you can imagine that what Italy sees as being nothing, but here it opens hell. At Tai Chi yesterday, there was discussion about the football scum, although sadly I couldn't catch it all - but there were speaking pretty vitriolic about them. Cretins, bastards, big assholes and idiots I heard, so I wonder if there had been some trouble after Napoli only got a draw.


There certainly are some interesting types in the footy crowd. Seats seemingly are assigned at random, although we have our season tickets, there often are people sat in our seats, but the stadium is never full, so shuffling around is easier than kicking out some fools from our seats. Next to us sits shouty woman. She is, ahem, late middle aged, and sits alone, although sometimes it looks like her father sits near to her. She shouts a lot, and has the coarsest tongue around us, and normally disappears mid-way through the second half. A few weeks ago when we spanked Lazio 4-1, she left the ground both times when we had penalties. Strange beast. Others are conductors of the singing and always face the crowd rather than the game. One piece of graffiti I like is "con la voce si vince"- with the voices we win! And of course, because it is Siena there is a random arrangement of dull ordered flag waving every so often. And all this in a stadium of around 15,000!!!

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A.C._Siena


Sad news about the crashed liner of the Tuscan coast, more bodies are being recovered one by one from the wreck, and now it is suggested that it cannot be rescued for another 7-10 months, until all the oil is salvaged. The court case continues apace, but now I am reminded of what Riccardo said - on the day after the crash he said that he was not surprised that it crashed, as they always sail too close to the island, so that the passengers can see the sights. If an Italian thought this on reflex, then why has it taken so long for this to come out. OK, the captain was extremely negligent, but it appears that the cruise company was negligent in encouraging, or at they very least, not discouraging this type of behaviour. Vada a bordo cazzi!



Meanwhile, life in Italy continues apace. Recently I had to complete the census. Every ten years there is a census in Italy, and the fine for not completing it is somewhere in the region of €1000 per person. Of course, it is completely unintelligible, and almost impossible to fill it in online. Finally I managed to do it but really it was a pain in the proverbial and I have no real idea what I signed. I'm sure it must have been more organised than the UK one though.


In the world of vaccines, a strange story crept out this week, about the need for teenage boys, as well as girls, to be vaccinated with the HPV vaccine due to the risk of getting throat cancer approximately 20-30 years after picking it up




http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2089777/Calls-teenage-boys-vaccinated-sexually-transmitted-virus-alarming-rise-throat-cancer.html?ITO=socialnet-twitter-mailonline

On Saturday we had dinner with some friends. On our way to their place we had the double team of pleasure - we saw not only a porcupine but a badger too! Awesome!!

On other fronts, work had finally become too much, and I offered my resignation at the end of last week, sadly it wasn't accepted, just yet, but we have hope!

Other exciting things that have caught my eye recently:
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-16426024
Fashion firm La Redoute launched an advert campaign with young children and completely missed the naked man in the background of the picture!!


http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-asia-16446239
A Vietnamese man had a 90 kg tumour removed!

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/newstopics/howaboutthat/8982958/99-year-old-divorces-wife-after-he-discovered-1940s-affair.html


An Italian couple are to become the world's oldest divorcees, after the 99-year-old husband found that his 96-year-old wife had an affair in the 1940s.



And finally an update on James Cracknell.
http://road.cc/content/news/49043-olympic-champion-rower-james-cracknell-switches-cargo-bike-after-driving-licence
When I worked in Chiswick I used to see him driving around in this huge old BMW so seeing him in a bike would be strange. It must be tough on the guy, hope he gets something out of it.


Let it snow let it snow let it snow 31st gennaio 2012

Let it snow let it snow let it snow 31st gennaio 2012



Snow in Siena is rare. At least, it is rare if you listen to one of the Sienese. From my experience, it comes as often and just as deep as anything in the UK. Of course, I have missed the last two winters and the hardest winter storms for 40 years, so more than even my life span, so I am considering previous years in the UK, when I have really seen very little at all. So, I am told that it only snows once every three years in Siena, and when it does it just snows a jot, yet over the past two years it has snowed pretty heavily. Today it has snowed again. The forecast, which tends to be very accurate, at least for the next 72 hours (http://meteo.it/), has predicted snow this afternoon, moving to 30 cm starting from 12 midnight until 6 am. Now that is some pretty heavy snow for this place. OK, it has been cold recently. This morning it was minus 3C when I was running and yesterday it was minus 2C. That is pretty darned cold for round here. We (ooh look at me - saying "we") have a lot of hills and the cold takes a long while to stick. So around 2 pm it started snowing, sadly it was pretty miserable snow and after a few hours of snowing there was just a wet cover, temperatures hovering about 3C so nothing was settling. Of course, the locals went absolutely ape and started leaving in droves. I thought that the Brits were bad when snow hit, but the chaos that happens when a bit of snow falls, coupled with the many steep hills make the roads absolute carnage when the snow descends. And this is despite it being a law for all cars to carry snow chains, snow tyre covers, or have snow tyres. Anyway, the upshot was that the office was deserted pretty early and tomorrow we may well be stuck at home. Peccato!

Of course - the best news of this is that there will be plenty of snow on the mountains so it could be a great weekend for snowboarding, and a bad weekend for cycling so no guilt even about missing training!

Back on the cycling front, I have still been struggling still with the ride of my bike. After last week when I seemed to have a mental block about turning left and ended up in a barrier, this week I went riding with Tobias and my Mavic carbon wheels are just worse than ever. My descending is pathetic and really holds back my speed. My confidence just isn't there with my wheels. Anyway, after my ride with Tobias he kindly lent me some old wheels of his. Well, they are not just some old wheels - he bought them from a friend of his, after the shut down of the pro team Gerolsteiner http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gerolsteiner_(cycling_team) and they are pretty sweet. A long way away from Carbon wheels which he reckons may be too twitchy for me, plus maybe I am too heavy for them - when I am out of the saddle and climbing they are flexing so much that they are rubbing against the brake blocks.


So, now installed I have the Ambrosios running on Dura Ace hubs, also with some handstitched Schwalbe Ultremo tubular tyres. It's all great. Also, Tobias quickly looked over my bike and tweaked and townked a few things that I have been trying to put right for a while - all in about 5 minutes, amazing to see someone really adept work on a bike!






On Sunday, I attempted a mini-triathlon - a quick 40 length swim, followed by an hour long spin on the  "velodrome" followed by a 20 minute run. The hour spin was great, the wheels and the tubulars felt really smooth, and I am eager to get the wheels out on the road to see if I can get my mojo back.
I say "velodrome" - it was built as a skate park I think, and occasionally skaters do use it, but it is mainly used by older fatter cyclists. It is an outside concrete 200 metre track and is pretty smooth. I am very glad to have it as a resource. Thank you Siena. And it makes a great place to do a mini-tri!


Meanwhile, the triathlon training is going well, plus I am shedding weight which is a great bonus.


Onwards and snoward!

Wednesday 25 January 2012

Don't forget your hat! 25th gennaio 2012

Don't forget your hat! 25th gennaio 2012

It was a weird week in the pool. As part of the ironman training I need to be hitting the pool twice, and preferably thrice a week. This week was tricky. On Monday I do Tai Chi http://www.taichisiena.it/, well I should do Tai Chi, although I have only been able to manage to go once so far this year due to work nightmares :(



The swimming pool seems to open only at random times - only a few evenings a week, and then it only opens at 20:40, with limited lanes, which is a pain - and doubly so when you are a slow and rubbish swimmer. I am not yet prepared mentally to go swimming in the morning - it doesn't open until 07:30 when it does open, and I would be physically and mentally drained when I got to work, which is really the last thing that I need just now. Anyway, the long and short of this is that to make my swim sessions I need to go on a Wednesday and Friday evenings and once on the weekend.



So I jollied along last Wednesday after work, and actually after sorting some issues out it wasn't until 21:00 until I got there and the woman said that it was full. Obviously I spat out a dummy, starting swearing and kicking doors on my way out of there. Vada a bordo c@zzo!



http://knowyourmeme.com/memes/events/costa-concordia-disaster-vada-a-bordo-cazzo



So, Friday I was early for swimming and all was fine, thankfully the woman - it's always the same woman - didn't seem to remember my little spat - and then Sunday morning came along and I was in there super early, well before 09:30 for my Sunday morning swimaroo. I jumped in the pool, and it was fantastic, empty and peaceful, no Italians were out of bed, the sun was shining in through the windows and it was the first time I had ever been when it wasn't dark. My goggles were fitting really well and I was starting to feel at one with the water, for the first time ever! And then one of the lifeguards stopped me and uttered something in Italian, of course I couldn't here with my ear plugs, but eventually I heard "cuffia" - meaning swim cap. I had forgotten it of course - and was struggling through, but she insisted to me that it was "obligatorio" and so it was. At that point I was going to spit an extremely large dummy, when she trotted off and spoke with one of the other lifeguards who lent me his cloth swim cap. That cheered me up a lot and I had a good swim. It really is very typical Italian in two ways. People seem a pain in the culo at times, but generally at the end of the day, they are pretty nice and considerate, and secondly, that there are always rules about everything, and always a rule to countenance them once you open some dialogue.


In other news, whilst I was riding on Saturday I passed a very fresh, if very flat porcupine corpse. At the side of the road there were lots of spines that had come off and I made a mental, if gruesome note to come back and do some pilfering, and eccomi - after swimming on Sunday I tootled off in the car and arrived at the corpse and collected a whole load of the spines. I can assure you that they are brutal but very pretty with different colours along their length. The thickest ones are the size and length of a big pencil and I would not like to be poked by one! They have traditionally been used in artwork as pens, and jewellery, as well as for sewing and as weapons. Of course, they are a protected species but you rarely see a corpse on the road as apparently they make delicious eating and the resourceful Italians have them away for eating as soon as they see them dead on the road!



Meanwhile, we have booked a week's skiing at a nearby ski resort. We had a look around and picked one that had good facilities so we could do some other stuff in case the snow was not great. Some work friends went skiing at the weekend and saw the hotel we had booked and one of them checked it out on the web and found the funniest thing on the homepage - talk about lost in translation.


Just to recap - "I will make my soul a casket for your soul, my heart a dwelling for your beauty, my chest a tomb for your p3n1s". We laughed our cavolos off! This really is classic Italian translations - unfortunately the standard of English is pretty poor over here. Of course, my Italian is nothing short of a disgrace, especially since I have lived here for two years, but compared to other European countries e.g. Germany, Switzerland, France, Spain - the standard of English is just not equivalent.



Classico! Over n out.



Saturday 21 January 2012

Sabato 21st gennaio Left is sinister

Sabato 21st gennaio Left is sinister


The fallout over the ship disaster off the coast of Tuscany continues apace. The current death toll is low - 11 currently, but there are still over 20 people missing. A huge lawsuit is being launched (pun intended) and it is really adversely affecting Italy, which has been an unsteady ship for quite a while now.



The claim that the disgraced captain Francesco Schettino that he tripped and landed in a lifeboat, at an angle that he could not climb back on board, is frankly ridiculous. Then there is the rumour that he sailed close to the island so that his head waiter could salute to his family, and other rumours that he was eating after the crash and still ordering his pudding whilst others were panicking. The most strange one is that he had a Moldovan girlfriend or lover, who was driving the ship at the time.

Things continue to emerge, including thermal camera pictures of the escape at night.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-16591501



There is also a recording of the call that the coast guard made to the captain.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/video/2012/jan/17/costa-concordia-captain-phone-call-video
The coastguard ordered the captain back to the stricken ship, after he evacuated long before the last person had been evacuated. In one particularly emotional part, he says "vada a bordo cazzo" - "get back on boards for f@@k's sake"


This has captured the imagination and now t-shirts are being sold with this on it.
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnews/europe/italy/9022477/Costa-Concordia-Italians-buy-t-shirts-with-Get-back-on-board-for-s-sake-logo.html


It seems that the captain had a reputation for being reckless and a wildcard but still he had climbed the ladder to being a captain. Che disgrazia! It seems to be indicative of a malaise in Italy, not helped by role models like this guy and of course Berlusconi.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnews/europe/italy/9027822/The-buffoons-steering-Italy-on-to-the-rocks.html

On to lighter things, something that amused me recently and slightly related since he was exiled near these islands, Animal Farm in France the bad pig is not called Napoleon!!

Meanwhile Ironman training continues apace, and despite me struggling to find time to get the swimming done. I have changed my front wheels to give me a little more confidence but still things are not great. Today whilst on a descent I lost a little control, struggled to turn left, and I don't know if it was something mental that couldn't allow me turn left, but it was pretty nasty. I careered to the right, threw my brakes on, went into a skid, and thankfully there was a barrier on this road that allowed to keep myself upright by leaning on it. Not good, and quite scary. Meanwhile, the weight loss appears to be happening at last.



OK, I'm tired and need my nap. Vado a bordo!

Sunday 15 January 2012

A short morning ride to the sea 15th gennaio 2011

A short morning ride to the sea 15th gennaio 2011



Today I took a ride to the sea with Riccardo. The plan was very simple - meet in Siena with our bikes, take a gentle stroll downhill from Siena to Grosetto - Siena being about 300 m above sea level and Grosetto on the coast, it should be a gentle downhill trot for about 60 miles, taking in the old Siena-Grosetto road. There is a new Siena-Grosetto road, which is a superstrada (motorway) - this was built many moons ago, well I think somewhere around 30 years ago and in some places is excellent. In other places it is terrible and single carriageway, there are places where work carries on slowly and my team tell me that this work seems to have been going on for 25 years or so with great promises that one day all will be dualed. However, after taking in this old road I now appreciate the benefit of this road, also for some of it you can see the Siena-Grosetto superstrada from below, pinned up in the air some 200 metres up and now I see the majesty of it.



It certainly started very well, we met at 09:00 with the sun shining, despite plenty of frost on the ground and temperatures around freezing.Overnight I had changed my wheels. My Scott Addict SL, full carbon with Dura Ace and carbon Mavic SSC wheels was starting to feel really unstable in the wet/cold. I changed the front wheel for a Shimano RS-10, changed tyres on both the front and the back, and instantly the bike feels much much more stable. Go figure - I changed a pair of 800 GBP wheels for a pair of 80 GBP wheels and instantly they feel better - I think I need some work and testing on my set up!

So, with new tyres and front wheel, plus ice and road water (guazze!) I was taking it slowly.
The route started well, taking in some beautiful countryside over towards Casciano di Murlo where Dr. Hammers live (that is covered in another blog entry) and also where I took my massive spill on my second trip on my Scott full carbon (also detailed elsewhere).




Further down the road we found some trees that had been stripped for cork - presumably the cork oak http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cork_(material). Apparently they strip the bark off the trees and process it. You can see the trees with the brown bits showing above. Apparently it doesn't damage the trees and grows back quickly. I had never seen it before.

Corks here in Italy are almost exactly the reverse of the UK. In the UK, the better wines have swapped to either plastic corks or screw caps, and the only ones that you find with "real" cork seem to be the cheaper wines. Apparently, there is a high risk of tainting or spoiling from cork, and this is much reduced with screw caps or plastic http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alternative_wine_closures. I guess this is an example of not increasing the mean, but reducing the standard deviation. Here in Italy, the reverse is still true. All decent wines have cork and the only ones that have screw caps or plastic corks are the very cheapest available. I guess this is reflective of both the traditional methods that are preferred by the Italians and the trend. I know full well that expensive Italian wines in the UK can be supplied with plastic corks, so maybe it is just a trend and that the importer or purchaser can define to the vinery which material can be used.

Further on we stumbled across Bagni di Petriolo http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Terme_di_Petriolo. I had heard about it many times, there is a big hotel spa which I have absolutely no interest in, but I had heard that there were places where you can just sit in the river and enjoy it. We had looked for it when we were on the superstrada to Grosetto but never succeeded, and here it is - on the old Grosetto road. As we were approaching we starting to smell the familiar egginess and then it really hit us. Of course we had to get off and have a look.





So, I'm very happy to have found this - and only 23 miles from Siena too. I prefer them at this time of year. Last year I was in one in January for a management course and it was excellent - swimming and paddling with a view of the snow on Mont Amiata. Plus about 10 years ago I was in one of the famous ones in Budapest (where Bobby Fisher used to play chess) in February, and it was great to be there outside in the warmth with snow falling on your face!

Climbing out of Bagni di Petriolo we hit some brutal climbs, and we hit them hard! The signs were saying 20% climb, and we hoped it would be 500 m or so, but it carried on and on for about 5 km before calming down a little. It was icy too, and a little wet so it was tough. Really tough. I would say that these were the toughest climbs that I have ever ridden and that includes the full L'Eroica and Mount Etna. My Italian swearing was coming to the fore!

I think I learned something along the route too. When you bomb n the UK we normally say "I'm toast" and during these tough climbs Riccardo told me that the Italians say "dura" or "toste" - so now I am wondering if "toast" comes from "toste" - I shall claim that it does, even if it doesn't!

We carried on as the road slowing winds it's way towards Grosetto, after a while it runs parallel to the main road, but still climbs and descends hard. Finally we arrived into Grosetto feeling pretty pooped, with a very poor average pace. We wanted to sit by the sea, enjoy some spaghetti with sea food, and get on the train back. Then we found out that Grosetto requires a further 10 km to get to the sea, which we just could not face. Then we sauntered over to the train station only to find that there are limited trains on Sundays, so had a 2 hour race till the next train. Bugger.

We cycled around Grosetto trying to find somewhere nice to eat. But this was 3 pm on a Sunday afternoon and everywhere was shut. I still find it hard to believe that restaurants in Italy close when there are paying customers desperate to eat. Again it is the yin and yang of Italian life that has good and bad points - it can be hard to get things, but then you do not get battered by the relentless commercialism of other places. Yin and yang - there's a balance in there somewhere.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grosseto



When I have been to Grosetto before I have been going there on the way back from the coast or from the Maremma national parks. We have never stopped long as we cannot find anything nice there - Riccardo said under his breath "citta di m3rda" and I have to agree with him - it is quite spectacularly ugly compared to other major Tuscan cities. We found a nice small cathedral and only one cafe that was open, and that was not serving any hot food, except for sandwiches. Anyway, we polished off some toasted (!! I was toast/toste) sandwiches, a hot chocolate and a great pasta for dolcino - almost a creamy choux pastry - happy creamy choux days.


Eventually we got on the train, which pretty much went back the same route we came in on. And it was slow, took over 90 minutes to do the 56 miles we had done. And we had a small run in with the ticket inspector as apparently the kiosk woman in Grosetto had sold us the wrong bike tickets - in Italy you have to buy a bike ticket to take the bike on a train, and then stay in the bike wagon. We had some that were €1.20 but they should have been €3.80 - and we were not in the bike wagon - maybe he was having a bad day?

Anyhow, a great day's riding, but next day we will plan better for the trains, less hills, and look for somewhere a little more populous so that we can eat properly when we arrive - the trip we did on the old road from Florence to Bologna was amazing.

Ciao for now!

Saturday 14 January 2012

Proper tyred 14th gennaio 2012

Proper tyred 14th gennaio 2012


Today I had to take the car to the garage, well - tyre shop, to change to winter tyres. In Italy it is law, that between certain months of the year, you cannot go on a motorway without having either: winter tyres, tyre snow chains, or tyre snow covers. There are spot checks by the Polizia where you enter the motorways to check that you are compliant. Today I had the fitting of the tyres, that I ordered a couple of weeks ago. OK, the car is low profile tyres on huge wheels, but it has taken two weeks for the tyres to come through which is shocking. I'm not really sure what the drill is - the tyres are made of a softer compound, and are actually cheaper than usual tyres. I think the garage holds the normal tyres until winter is over. It's not something that we've done before whilst we've been here, but we want to do a lot of skiing this year so we need to make sure we are compliant to avoid any nasty surprises.

Mind you, the Polizia tend to avoid foreigners. The last time I stopped, which I think was the first time that either of us has been stopped, I put on my best English accent and said "choorno" (instead of buongiorno). He took a reaction and spoke in broken English, asking if I was English, I said yes, and he wished me a good holiday and told me to drive on. Naturally I didn't offer to speak any Italian or mention that I lived here, and made sure I spoke in a bad Italian accent.

Today there has been a bad crash of a cruise ship off the coast of Tuscany. It appears that a cruise ship with 4000 people on board ran aground close to the island of Giglio which is a few miles off the coast of Tuscany, near to Monte Argentario, a few miles south of Elba. It appears that the ship ran aground, most of the people (3000 passengers and 1000 staff) were evacuated but at this point 3 have been confirmed as being dead. Many escaped in lifeboats and others escaped by swimming. About 70 people are still missing.



The accounts are harrowing:

"Everybody was trying to get on the boats at the same time. When people had to get on the lifeboats they were pushing each other. It was a bit chaotic. We were trying to keep passengers calm but it was just impossible. Nobody knew what was going on."
He said children and women were given priority when it came to allocating places on lifeboats, but the system proved to be difficult to implement because many men "weren't accepting this" because they wanted to remain together as a family, prompting "huge confusion".
Some people decided it was too difficult to get on to a lifeboat and chose to swim, with a number safely reaching the nearby island of Giglio.
"We were on the same level as the water so some people started to swim because they weren't able to get on the lifeboats," said Mr Costa.
He said he saw some people jumping but could not get a sense of just how many people did so.
Elizabeth Nanni, of Isola del Giglio Tourist Information, said those who arrived on the island were survivors in a state of shock, ''desperate people looking for each other'' and people suffering from hypothermia after jumping into the sea.
So, that's one crash in Europe, meanwhile, the Euro is looking perilously close to crashing also. Yesterday, France's credit rating was downgraded from AAA to AA, and now people are talking more and more about Greece and Italy leaving the Euro. Italy has some problems yes, but it actually has a huge amount of strengths that are not shared in the rest of Europe.
To quote that article:
Presently, Italy’s economy is the fourth biggest in Europe, according to the International Monetary fund.  Italy sits behind GermanyFrance and the United Kingdom.
Really, Italy should be the biggest economy in Europe, and should be able to overtake Japan too which would make Italy the third biggest economy in the whole world.
To be honest, with its reputedly stagnant economy, Italy is not doing all that badly to be in fourth place in Europe and in eighth place in the world.



I really don't know what will happen, but it will certainly be a fun ride.
Meanwhile the weather is as strange as ever. This morning when I went to get the tyres it was freezy monkeys, then when I went to do a brick session after noon, it was cold, but in the sun it was glorious. In fact, there were people sitting and eating in the field in the sun. It tends to be freezing overnight and then gets up to as high as 18C in the sun during the day - it's nothing short of marvellous.





One way that I keep in touch with the world is by listening to podcasts, English language ones of course, this helps keep me in touch with the world. I used to love the Collings and Herrin podcast, but they had a falling out and no longer do it. Currently I am loving the following podcasts:
Fighting Talk
Answer Me This
The Complete Guide To Everything
Desert Island Discs
Friday Night Comedy
Eye On Italy
NPR Wait Wait Don't Tell Me
Today whilst listening to Brian Cox on Desert Island Discs I found out that he was in the 90s band D:Ream who sang "Things can only get better" - WTF? How did I miss that one??
Meanwhile, my Ironman training is carrying on - which is making me proper tyred, especially when running alongside a very hectic job. I have hit all the targets so far, and have not yet drowned in the swimming pool. However, for the first time today I did ask "why am I doing this?" which is worrying to happen so early on! Mind you, on the ride today I was not happy with my bike - the front wheel feels off and the tyres don't feel grippy. At one point I went into a big skid that I struggled to control, whilst on a long descent I was very very cold and felt unsafe, in fact, I think I only did 26 mph. This afternoon, post ride, I changed the tyres and replaced my carbon wheel with a basic one to see if that helps.
Rock on, to the break of dawn - that's the sort of thing that Jermaine would say.

Thursday 12 January 2012

Mr President 12th gennaio 2012

Mr President 12th gennaio 2012


It has been an exhausting couple of days. With work I have driven to Rome, flown to Madrid, performed two technical visits, did a 45 minute ride, a flight back to Rome, two more technical visits and a 40 minute run, followed by a drive back to Siena. I am super pooped and the Ironman training, whilst not so bad or intense or even particularly, makes things hard when holding down a decent job.

Meanwhile, back in Planet Italia the country is looking forward to a new year. Monti is trying to add some  stability to the country, although we will really learn about the confidence in the next few days when bond sales start to get through. However, although Berlusconi is gone, he is clearly not forgotten. It is traditional to burn an effigy on New Year's Eve (Capo D'Anno) (do not say "buon ano" instead of "buon anno" else you will be wishing someone a "good ass"!) and one town near Bologna decided to make their effigy resemble Berlusconi. Frankly, I'm surprised not more towns have done this - but this has caused outrage amongst certain areas of Italy and demonstrates how many people really liked and still value Berlusconi, despite the fact that he was a laughing stock the world over.

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-16518599


Speaking of presidents...meanwhile, my Hilton Honours status enabled me to be upgraded in both hotels, memorably in Madrid where I got a double upgrade into a Presidential suite, complete with a Jacuzzi. In Rome, I also got upgraded, sadly this time only to an Executive suite - it's all downhill from here on in :(

In Madrid they drink vermouth - however, this is not the Italian drink, rather it is the time between 11 am and 3 pm when the Spanish have an aperitivo. I like this! Sadly, I am on the wagon at the minute so did not imbibe! On the plus side, I learnt some great new phrases:

Va al diavolo - get to the devil (similar to go to hell)
Figlio di puttana - son of a bitch
Ganzo e figo - both mean "cool"
Non levarmi dalle guazze - a really classic Tuscan one here - "don't leave me in the damp" guazza/e is a really Tuscan word for damp
Fottiti - f@ck you
Fare la scarpetta - mop up oil on your plate with bread

The training continues well and weather is cold. This makes my running better as the field where I run is crisp and clear and no longer wet and slippy. My knee still fears me so I am taking the running very slow. On Tuesday it was beautiful - I arrived in the morning and it was pitch black except for a crystal clear and full moon - una luna piena. The fields were white with frost, it was -3.5C according to the car thermometer, and I saw a fox and some green woodpeckers as the sun came up. Also there were holes in the fields where cinghiale had been digging for root vegetables - I love being up and in the cold - reminds me of home! Strange thing is that during the day, around noon it warms up to 12-14C again - marvellous.


In scary news this week, a girl was doing a bungee jump in Zambia when the rope snapped. COuld have been terrible but amazingly she survived with barely a scratch...an amazing video. Also she fell into a crocodile-infested swamp just in case it wasn't bad enough already!



http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-asia-16459489

Arriverderla!