  Yesterday I got myself bruised knees, some losing of skin on my finger and a backache. Getting used to it, sort of.
In some odd way you learn how to fall. I always seem to make the perfect slidings when I'm on a streetcourseroll. The streets don't like me. WELL I DON'T LIKE THEM EITHER! We had a perfect day with sun and some cool wind.
The course lasted about 2 hours and took us through a part of The Hague. Don't know really where we went, was to caught up in watching the black asphalt (not the best kind) underneath and right in front of my wheels. There were lots of holes, cracks and pits that decorated these roads. Only then the question comes to mind why the hell they wait so long before they start repairing. But most important we started and ended with some rollerjammin' on some funky music and that, for sure, was the main reason we were all present.
Fell asleep only half an hour after I got home, about 8 pm. Would not expect anything else after skating this last wednesday, thursday, friday, and sunday with an average of 6 hours a day. Really tired now, got to get some rest. I'm off to Bareclona in a few hours, needless to say but I say it anyway: WITH skates!
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