In continuation of previous post
funny to look at ourselves hand:)
Friday, October 31, 2008
Savage 2000 86c410 Xp
Crimea, Fall 2008
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and Constantine http://almost-live.livejournal.com/ :
Thanks to Sonia: http://skazhi-miru-gii.livejournal.com /
and Constantine http://almost-live.livejournal.com/ :
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Carpet Repair Kit Home Depot
Moscow march cast - 150,000 Steps in the autumn woods
Moscow Marsh Toss briefly IMB - competition for tourist orientation. Twice a year, spring and autumn, hundreds of people take part in this interesting event. The essence of his проста: с помощью компаса и карты найти на местности Контрольные Пункты КП и придти к финишу. Побеждает тот, кто найдёт максимальное количество КП за минимальное время. О ММБ можно прочитать здесь: http://slazav.mccme.ru/mmb/pol08o.htm
Я участвовал в ММБ трижды, и каждый раз сходил с дистанции. Основная причина – недостаток физической подготовки, still walk 100 miles in two days - no joke. And not just pass through, but with a backpack on the road, through the swamps, impenetrable forests and on cluttered glades. It is currently adventure! At this time I was determined to reach the finish! Preparing for, going 10-20 miles every day, practicing guided leaving for a weekend in the woods, wear in Shoes and morally tuned.
And now the appointed hour arrived, 24 October, in the evening I was at the start of the IMB's 2008 Autumn, near the platform 95 km Kazan direction. I was cheerful, full of strength and determination to go the full distance. My backpack contained a small supply of food and water, sleeping bags, tents and all sorts of small things. Nothing more, but the weight picked up a decent - 12 kg. In addition, Georgia, I took a lightweight camera, intending to show that I saw during this wonderful walk.
In this evening out at a distance of about 1000 people.
"Why is it all about?" - You ask, "Why?" It can be wonderful to spend the weekend at home. " One of my friends said: "I would have the money did not go." Why should I go? Why do you need me? The answer - at the end. And yet - here's how it was:
start at night - very interesting and extreme!
Before the start of the participants are studying maps and a route
age of participants is the most diverse
My friend Igor, are assessing the route. His enthusiasm and good humor - a pledge of victory!
adventure began, the participants moved to the Hunt for the KP
Each other in the night forest
cheerfully overcome water obstacles
Here I almost wet my right shoe, foot being in the water
The team is trying to bypass the swamp. It turned out that it is useless. The first 13 KP were completely waterlogged areas
It was decided not to go into the swamp and move to the next CP
plot a good road to the CP number 21, past the sleeping village "Stepanovka»
fog thickened, imagination painted vague images
Babel at the KP number 22.
At the KP members for a surprise - a step by step task.
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Again, a good portion of the road, the road to KP № 23
Actually himself KP - punch with which the mark in the travel sheet.
Somewhere between 23 and 24 CP of my companions decided to make camp and sleep. I continued my way alone
morning, it took 10 hours from the moment I start, dry feet while:) Looking for the KP number 24
Most of all I feared that it starts to rain. Cost
24 KP was taken, that a halt. Thanks to Paul from the team, "Second Wind" for a great morning coffee!
It was a real miracle! From this point on our route coincided.
Villages asleep, and we walked. Ahead was a whole day's journey.
Paul goes to the concealment of the fog CP number 25.
CP number 25, a wonderful beaver dam.
preferring to bypass the water obstacles, I wondered determination of participants recovering from water fording.
On the way to the CP number 26, a beautiful green carpet, soft and pleasant. And invited to lie down and rest. Affects the easy fatigue, in a way 13 hours
on the post someone left a map of the the very first 13-swampy KP.
Paul notes in his travel piece CP number 26, the latter at this point.
Despite the long night journey smile and good spirits are still escorted participants to track and halts.
relatively good road, despite the fallen trees the forest is completely pass.
By moss walk nice, very soft!
I believe that this party pack gives concern. Certainly always cling to the branches a rug and it makes it difficult to walk.
road to change maps, go to this - a pure pleasure!
Puddles and mud is not an obstacle, most importantly, that there are no bushes and branches, fallen trees and other obstacles.
These legs are the majority! Many participants prefer light shoes. Quickly moknet, but dries quickly. I prefer boots. It took 15 hours, my feet still get wet.
Beautiful swamp on the way to the CP number 41. King-swamp! :)
pass this beauty turned out to be very difficult! Feet sank the knee.
IMB, leave your mark!
participant in the KP number 42, looks cheerfully:) Since the launch took place 17 hours.
Excellent road to KP № 43. I think that asphalt to go well, but it turned out that the trail is much nicer!
dear heart trail, soft, pleasant, beautiful!
Near KP № 43. Weather pleases Nature is wonderful!
impenetrable forest. Often planted trees significantly reduce the speed
very common obstacle by the way, very tiring!
My friend Eugene Vodzinsky with the team to a halt. Nearing evening, fatigue increases. I am resting and lying on a backpack.
typical path for this IMB
water obstacles are very common, and fight differently
companions of my journey
further description of the item is lost in the immense fatigue. Here's a rough picture of what was happening.
Night came, I was walking in a zombie state. Astray in the forest, fell into despair. Good people tell us the way to the semifinal. We walked the last effort. Crossed the river, finally got wet feet. We got to the semifinal. The last effort to put the tent at 23.00 crawled into a sleeping bag on and off. A couple of times waking up at night from a terrible cold, but again sank to sleep. At about 5 am near me put a tent some obaldui. Or, and screams until the very lift complemented the sensations of this insanely cold night. At 6.30 I got of the tent. My shoes were like 2 pieces of ice, put them on was a feat:) Surprisingly, I felt incredibly fresh and well rested! I was eager to move on, but my legs were clearly protesting:) Will power wins and the journey continued.
Sunday morning. Participants came to second start
07:00, start open! grabbing card members rushed to meet the new day trial
Pretty bog on the way to the CP № 51
upcoming the day promised to be sunny. We were very lucky with the weather!
crossing near MP № 51. Here again I was knee-deep in water.
Folk trail beaten. How many feet are passed down to us.
council members with each other. To make decisions alone becomes more difficult, the head refuses to think.
Wonders of gymnastics at the crossing, any circus envy!
at such crossings reminds me of athletics and Alina Kabaeva. Exercises on the beam, the uneven bars, etc. ...
wade through the thickets of unimaginable continue the path to the CP number 58
CP number 58, proved to be quite simple, lay under the Christmas tree right on the trail, and it was the last MP in our way forward was JUST FINISH!
homestretch. I really wanted to have time to finish before dark. Hurry.
Finished in 18.41. This is a victory! Objective achieved! I could!
result:
I won 77 seats out of 160 passed
Total: 108 km
First day: 75 km
Second day: 33 km
travel time: 26:17
stop time: 12:41 (except for 7 hours sleep)
Average speed: 4.2 km / h
Overall speed: 2.8 km / h
remained not taken: special stage and 3 kn.
look waiting for spring to continue! And the reason for that:
Excerpted from Levi, "A Conversation in the letters"
«New - well forgotten old". We are well, we are very well forget. We have forgotten his own nature. Ceasing to live as they lived thousands or millions of years - just that, historically, just five minutes ago - ceasing to live by Nature in connection with the emergence of money, cars, televisions, etc., stopped short, be yourself, we immediately forgot about how it's done. How to eat, sleep, breathe, move ...
But do not forget about our poor body and our mind is silly. Trying to remind us, are fighting hard, something lopochut the language of our diseases, ailments, every deviation ... And we are dumb and deaf. Do not remember.
Let us remember: to escape from hunger, cold and enemies, run, roam for days on end, fighting, climb into the icy water to climb on the rocks - all this was done otrodjas not voluntarily. Let us recall: why our feet and shoulders, spine and pelvis powerful, why this abundance malonuzhnyh muscles and ligaments creaking? Why so much fuel adrenaline? Yes, all followed the same: to keep the load internally. Need They provide our genetic program - we are in need of these loads, though not always realize it. We need power, and struggle, and the danger and fear and triumph, and sorrow and ecstasy ...
Congestion underloaded. We speak: stress, stress damn, we get, you see, emotional overload. Yes, all true. But what kind of stress overload and what, may I ask? Do you know what is the most explosive material in the world? Boredom! Lack of this stress, given by the natural struggle for life, rather than phone calls, domestic scandals and abuse in the queues, congestion on nedogruzok ... Do you know why it is so hard to go to crowded public transport in peak hours? Crush, the stuffy crowd. But the main thing - stillness: not to turn, change pose, we can not jump, kick ... And rightly so, of course: it is impossible! - But sometimes some people so eager ... We say: sports. Yes, fine, but ask yourself - why? Not затем ли, чтобы заполнить вакуум, образовавшийся в результате исчезновения вынужденных природных нагрузок? До спорта ли было пахарям и охотникам, воинам in the war, the shepherds in the mountains? Life itself was their sport.
A massive modern phenomenon is this: we are physically underused, and we damned restrained in his movements; if we do not starve, then uncontrollably overeat, we poison your blood and your brain, and we're lazy and spoiled, we are emotionally depleted.
So what? Back the cave, coming out? Well, no. Those charms irrevocable ... But one thing is clear: if in a sudden decrease of natural violence, we want to live fully, you do not want physically and mentally degraded, we can only replace nature in that its function - that is to force yourself to be active physically and spiritually. Consciously voluntarily. Health Formula: balance of desire and compulsion.
From myself I say: At night in the woods, one with a flashlight and a map, right through breaking through the windbreak I felt I could feel his whole body: I LIVE! That this is real life!
Moscow Marsh Toss briefly IMB - competition for tourist orientation. Twice a year, spring and autumn, hundreds of people take part in this interesting event. The essence of his проста: с помощью компаса и карты найти на местности Контрольные Пункты КП и придти к финишу. Побеждает тот, кто найдёт максимальное количество КП за минимальное время. О ММБ можно прочитать здесь: http://slazav.mccme.ru/mmb/pol08o.htm
Я участвовал в ММБ трижды, и каждый раз сходил с дистанции. Основная причина – недостаток физической подготовки, still walk 100 miles in two days - no joke. And not just pass through, but with a backpack on the road, through the swamps, impenetrable forests and on cluttered glades. It is currently adventure! At this time I was determined to reach the finish! Preparing for, going 10-20 miles every day, practicing guided leaving for a weekend in the woods, wear in Shoes and morally tuned.
And now the appointed hour arrived, 24 October, in the evening I was at the start of the IMB's 2008 Autumn, near the platform 95 km Kazan direction. I was cheerful, full of strength and determination to go the full distance. My backpack contained a small supply of food and water, sleeping bags, tents and all sorts of small things. Nothing more, but the weight picked up a decent - 12 kg. In addition, Georgia, I took a lightweight camera, intending to show that I saw during this wonderful walk.
In this evening out at a distance of about 1000 people.
"Why is it all about?" - You ask, "Why?" It can be wonderful to spend the weekend at home. " One of my friends said: "I would have the money did not go." Why should I go? Why do you need me? The answer - at the end. And yet - here's how it was:
start at night - very interesting and extreme!
Before the start of the participants are studying maps and a route
age of participants is the most diverse
My friend Igor, are assessing the route. His enthusiasm and good humor - a pledge of victory!
adventure began, the participants moved to the Hunt for the KP
Each other in the night forest
cheerfully overcome water obstacles
Here I almost wet my right shoe, foot being in the water
The team is trying to bypass the swamp. It turned out that it is useless. The first 13 KP were completely waterlogged areas
It was decided not to go into the swamp and move to the next CP
plot a good road to the CP number 21, past the sleeping village "Stepanovka»
fog thickened, imagination painted vague images
Babel at the KP number 22.
At the KP members for a surprise - a step by step task.
Again, a good portion of the road, the road to KP № 23
Actually himself KP - punch with which the mark in the travel sheet.
Somewhere between 23 and 24 CP of my companions decided to make camp and sleep. I continued my way alone
morning, it took 10 hours from the moment I start, dry feet while:) Looking for the KP number 24
Most of all I feared that it starts to rain. Cost
24 KP was taken, that a halt. Thanks to Paul from the team, "Second Wind" for a great morning coffee!
It was a real miracle! From this point on our route coincided.
Villages asleep, and we walked. Ahead was a whole day's journey.
Paul goes to the concealment of the fog CP number 25.
CP number 25, a wonderful beaver dam.
preferring to bypass the water obstacles, I wondered determination of participants recovering from water fording.
On the way to the CP number 26, a beautiful green carpet, soft and pleasant. And invited to lie down and rest. Affects the easy fatigue, in a way 13 hours
on the post someone left a map of the the very first 13-swampy KP.
Paul notes in his travel piece CP number 26, the latter at this point.
Despite the long night journey smile and good spirits are still escorted participants to track and halts.
relatively good road, despite the fallen trees the forest is completely pass.
By moss walk nice, very soft!
I believe that this party pack gives concern. Certainly always cling to the branches a rug and it makes it difficult to walk.
road to change maps, go to this - a pure pleasure!
Puddles and mud is not an obstacle, most importantly, that there are no bushes and branches, fallen trees and other obstacles.
These legs are the majority! Many participants prefer light shoes. Quickly moknet, but dries quickly. I prefer boots. It took 15 hours, my feet still get wet.
Beautiful swamp on the way to the CP number 41. King-swamp! :)
pass this beauty turned out to be very difficult! Feet sank the knee.
IMB, leave your mark!
participant in the KP number 42, looks cheerfully:) Since the launch took place 17 hours.
Excellent road to KP № 43. I think that asphalt to go well, but it turned out that the trail is much nicer!
dear heart trail, soft, pleasant, beautiful!
Near KP № 43. Weather pleases Nature is wonderful!
impenetrable forest. Often planted trees significantly reduce the speed
very common obstacle by the way, very tiring!
My friend Eugene Vodzinsky with the team to a halt. Nearing evening, fatigue increases. I am resting and lying on a backpack.
typical path for this IMB
water obstacles are very common, and fight differently
companions of my journey
further description of the item is lost in the immense fatigue. Here's a rough picture of what was happening.
Night came, I was walking in a zombie state. Astray in the forest, fell into despair. Good people tell us the way to the semifinal. We walked the last effort. Crossed the river, finally got wet feet. We got to the semifinal. The last effort to put the tent at 23.00 crawled into a sleeping bag on and off. A couple of times waking up at night from a terrible cold, but again sank to sleep. At about 5 am near me put a tent some obaldui. Or, and screams until the very lift complemented the sensations of this insanely cold night. At 6.30 I got of the tent. My shoes were like 2 pieces of ice, put them on was a feat:) Surprisingly, I felt incredibly fresh and well rested! I was eager to move on, but my legs were clearly protesting:) Will power wins and the journey continued.
Sunday morning. Participants came to second start
07:00, start open! grabbing card members rushed to meet the new day trial
Pretty bog on the way to the CP № 51
upcoming the day promised to be sunny. We were very lucky with the weather!
crossing near MP № 51. Here again I was knee-deep in water.
Folk trail beaten. How many feet are passed down to us.
council members with each other. To make decisions alone becomes more difficult, the head refuses to think.
Wonders of gymnastics at the crossing, any circus envy!
at such crossings reminds me of athletics and Alina Kabaeva. Exercises on the beam, the uneven bars, etc. ...
wade through the thickets of unimaginable continue the path to the CP number 58
CP number 58, proved to be quite simple, lay under the Christmas tree right on the trail, and it was the last MP in our way forward was JUST FINISH!
homestretch. I really wanted to have time to finish before dark. Hurry.
Finished in 18.41. This is a victory! Objective achieved! I could!
result:
I won 77 seats out of 160 passed
Total: 108 km
First day: 75 km
Second day: 33 km
travel time: 26:17
stop time: 12:41 (except for 7 hours sleep)
Average speed: 4.2 km / h
Overall speed: 2.8 km / h
remained not taken: special stage and 3 kn.
look waiting for spring to continue! And the reason for that:
Excerpted from Levi, "A Conversation in the letters"
«New - well forgotten old". We are well, we are very well forget. We have forgotten his own nature. Ceasing to live as they lived thousands or millions of years - just that, historically, just five minutes ago - ceasing to live by Nature in connection with the emergence of money, cars, televisions, etc., stopped short, be yourself, we immediately forgot about how it's done. How to eat, sleep, breathe, move ...
But do not forget about our poor body and our mind is silly. Trying to remind us, are fighting hard, something lopochut the language of our diseases, ailments, every deviation ... And we are dumb and deaf. Do not remember.
Let us remember: to escape from hunger, cold and enemies, run, roam for days on end, fighting, climb into the icy water to climb on the rocks - all this was done otrodjas not voluntarily. Let us recall: why our feet and shoulders, spine and pelvis powerful, why this abundance malonuzhnyh muscles and ligaments creaking? Why so much fuel adrenaline? Yes, all followed the same: to keep the load internally. Need They provide our genetic program - we are in need of these loads, though not always realize it. We need power, and struggle, and the danger and fear and triumph, and sorrow and ecstasy ...
Congestion underloaded. We speak: stress, stress damn, we get, you see, emotional overload. Yes, all true. But what kind of stress overload and what, may I ask? Do you know what is the most explosive material in the world? Boredom! Lack of this stress, given by the natural struggle for life, rather than phone calls, domestic scandals and abuse in the queues, congestion on nedogruzok ... Do you know why it is so hard to go to crowded public transport in peak hours? Crush, the stuffy crowd. But the main thing - stillness: not to turn, change pose, we can not jump, kick ... And rightly so, of course: it is impossible! - But sometimes some people so eager ... We say: sports. Yes, fine, but ask yourself - why? Not затем ли, чтобы заполнить вакуум, образовавшийся в результате исчезновения вынужденных природных нагрузок? До спорта ли было пахарям и охотникам, воинам in the war, the shepherds in the mountains? Life itself was their sport.
A massive modern phenomenon is this: we are physically underused, and we damned restrained in his movements; if we do not starve, then uncontrollably overeat, we poison your blood and your brain, and we're lazy and spoiled, we are emotionally depleted.
So what? Back the cave, coming out? Well, no. Those charms irrevocable ... But one thing is clear: if in a sudden decrease of natural violence, we want to live fully, you do not want physically and mentally degraded, we can only replace nature in that its function - that is to force yourself to be active physically and spiritually. Consciously voluntarily. Health Formula: balance of desire and compulsion.
From myself I say: At night in the woods, one with a flashlight and a map, right through breaking through the windbreak I felt I could feel his whole body: I LIVE! That this is real life!
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