Training Log: ondra

Just after a close encounter with a Schofbauer who furiously ran after me from the last bit of the track around km 7, in the steep uphill yet muddy meadow. Until I bent under a barbed wire and spotted a shade of his figure at the edge of field of view. When I cleared his suspicion that I would be running away with a stolen sheep and he understood I could not possibly hear him (a podcast about the current traffic jam around Mars prevented; did he call?), he relaxed.