or should I say running rather disoriented.? :)
the track, which I'm now gone I knew only "hear-say" from, but the rare opportunity as early as 17 go running clock can be made me brave and I am married. plans were loose 5-8 km, I've still big on the weekend before. at km 3 then the first turning on the fit, quite well in the plan, once cam 90 and I'm on the way home, I thought. and then ... so then my curiosity was bigger than the rational. at km 5-6 I was due to my sense very sure that I just did not run toward home ... but I had fun at the idea as it would probably look at the satellite image then. also contrary to simply "turn around and walk back the same way" my naturel. :) At km 6-7 I'll be standing in a farm on a dead end, since I'm quite rapidly away before the dogs came. at km 8, I thought if I will not soon get out of it is dark and certainly not easier. and at km 9 I was quite sure where I am, and I'm pretty relaxed jogged home.
in the end it was fun then 10.6 km away from the civilization in 1:13
I could always calm in between with the thought that it was not in southern Germany are so many unexplored wilderness where I could really run. :) Here my
rumgeirre
a piece of land probably could not grasp even the satellite. :)
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