Camps · 08. Dezember 2018

by Nicola Busca | camp When I saw the road sign saying “Leysin 4 km”, I immediately tried to find a smoother pedal stroke. The early August evening was cold and wet, and the interval session we just finished on the road towards Forclaz had drained me. I fought to give more fluidity to each turn of the pedals, which otherwise was a rusty, clunky spin of tired legs and muscles.