Rather satisfied with my 2nd world cup, the objective was to make party of signal 10, it is made thing. Swimming was connected rather with survival, but that it became the daily bread of the triathlète "short distance", it is thus at 30 seconds of the first (and in 55e position!) that I regain the bank. The second met of the modern triathlète, they are the courses bicycle stripped of any difficulty, 8 turns of 5km on a rather dangeureux layout, speed ranging between 28 and 60 km/h, I was satisfied to remain in the package and especially on my bicycle! : -) As usual, I have evil to approach the 2nd transition to the fronts stations, it is necessary for that to put his life and that of the others in danger while threading cunningly in the last km, I hate that! Such an amount of worse for me, I leave to foot in 30ème position and picking 1 to 1 all those which wanted miraculous to roll in the last kilometer (those ennèrvent me there!). Not it I make some misses of them 6 in my basket with the arrival, there it is necessary for me still to make some solo circuits and to lose about fifteen kilos to go to seek them there those! 7eme thus at a minute of the Xavier Gomez, my décéption "Mooloolabaise" (it is the case to say it!) is unobtrusive, now place at the Great D1 Price with the first sleeve with Sands of Olones next Sunday.