When I was
a child, I always wanted to write a book. Actually, I started a few times (and
it’s quite a lot of fun to read these
drafts now, because they are amazingly bad!) but never finished one. One reason for that is that I always
had troubles with the start of new chapters. The question of what should happen
next was just too hard.
On Thursday, I started a new chapter of my life by
moving to Gothenburg - and this time it was quite easy, since I knew what was
going to happen. There were, and still are, many things that are so much fun
that I haven’t had time to think too much. My flat (perfect location, beautiful furnishings),
Skatås sjöar (a swim and run
competition IFK Göteborg is arranging on a regular basis) and the training
weekend with IFK (where I am right now) are just some things to start with.
Tomorrow, the next nice happening is
about to start already: Together with the Swiss National Team I’ll be preparing myself for the World
Cup taking place in Sarpsborg
(Norway) next weekend, where I am running the long distance on Friday and the
relay on Sunday (click here to follow it live) and after that, we will be training for another week in relevant
terrain for the World Championships 2019. In two weeks’ time, I’ll be back in Gothenburg
and I’ll finally get to see what studying in Sweden is like. I’m really happy
to experience such a great beginning of my adventure in the north and I’m sure
that I’ll enjoy the rest of it as well!
… and the ending of the last one
Last weekend showed me once again how beautiful Switzerland
is (maybe someone or something inside me was scared that I wouldn’t move back otherwise
;) ): I was running a national competition and the Swiss Championship in Long distance
orienteering in Scuol, one of my favourite places in Switzerland. When I came
to the start on Saturday, I really couldn’t stop smiling, as the landscape was
just amazing! Maybe this was the key for me to run a nearly perfect race…
Unfortunately, I wasn’t as lucky on Sunday. On the longest leg, I didn’t execute
my (not so great) plan properly and towards the end of the race my feet were
covered with blisters which hurt at every step. Although I wasn’t really
satisfied with my performance on Sunday, I enjoyed the weekend with my
orienteering club, my friends, my family, the beautiful (and challenging!)
courses and the amazing nature very much.
Back home I spent the last days despairing while
packing, running around organizing stuff and saying goodbye to my family and
friends. It was a great time! :)
Kommentare
Kommentar veröffentlichen