Monday, October 6, 2008

Donkin Doughnuts Swot

Moderate negative self-hypnosis and bad performance in Barcolina


Weekend Barcolina past to do that this year was open to the Laser. The guardian angel that I believe are following me in these weeks I (and us) gives two good days. Saturday two tests with strong bora and Sunday a try with a strong southwest wind. In the first test
carry a good start, Bolin conservative game but with the gusts. A nice left near the windward mark in front of me turn first to the two superbravi SUPERAMICI and Peter and Charles. I also have a great advantage, but it will completely offset the slack when the gusts come overwhelmingly from behind while my sails flapping for almost no pressure. The first buoy to do the shit that brings us to the stern, not weird now to luff and take up early in the burst. I do it later and the two foxes above me pass. At the leeward mark are just a few meters, but overpowering in a back downwind start attracting the attention of the good hands of the whistle Fonda forces me to 720. Run, pass me in two, and I also lost contact. Pursuing a bit 'and taller with the slyness quarter. Subsequent change in the sides a little. 4 to close a few meters.
Second test a disaster: bad delivery and a gust nearly capsized me, veered badly, riviro, I raise my head and all the others are already out of fifty feet, all in a row on the right! I decide to odd and even Franz does the same. We take it out loud in that place: we arrive at the windward mark with a disadvantage abysmal. I decide to not pay capsized at the mark and even touching. I run the 360. The stern is bleak: the others are down at the mark and I'm not even halfway. Last. Now I clearly need to go upwind on the right but when I'm on that side of the trail known to all, I say everyone is on the right. I just have to be at the center and try to just focus on the gusts. The guardian angel I wish. Recovery less than 4 seats and close the fifth.
On Sunday we start late for the southwest wind to enter only two and a half. Parto discreet but now I Pellis rollers and are forced to tack upwind. Stocchetti and return immediately because everyone is on the left and do not want to lose contact. This game is a bit 'on the blasts and try to stay focused on the run. I make a lot of legs hurt and I can not strap. The waves are steep and high and beats a lot. At the windward mark is a bit 'surprised because even very distant third lap unexpectedly. I hold my position is that the slack in the stern. Around the windward mark which takes us back in and start an incredible series of chapels. Mark Franz and behind me veer off and go to the left. I wait. But what do I look? Boh! When I decide to go and put myself between them and the mark I am probably in closing low. Mark is clearly in front of me. Anxiety. The unconscious paralyzes any consistent position. Crossing in front of Franz and the cool cool, crossing behind Marco. Perhaps the left is advantageous? According to you? Probably the second edge in low I'm doing but there's more. At one point taken literally panic riviro. Clearly, in low and close it behind even crossing Franz. All this happens in less than 5 minutes. A good test to delivery sluts. It matters little when I rejoined the last upwind leg a bit '. The omelet is done.

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