so today we started one more
time. As it was planned we started this moring at Col de la Forclats
and Michael was even nearly able to make up a few places.
And through
clever tactics from the Col de la Forclats we even succeeded to attain
sixth place! Here we used a path that kept all possiblities open for
us. Our Finnish collegue bet on flying, but this wasn't possible at
the time. On our route we could only walk on...and so we passed him
by. In the afternoon Michael flew until shortly before Mont Blanc and
only had to land because we were in a no-fly zone. Now it is the final
spurt, even though Michael is, quote, on his last legs. In the last
few nights he only had about three hours of sleep. But, so what... we
fight until the end. This means that tonight Michael will walk on a
high pass without name (who is interested anymore???) and then he will
do only one thing...walk or fly towards the south as far as he can!
That much is for sure in any case. Tomorrow everything will be
good ,because at 11:24 it will be over.