It`s funny, it looks like the thing my sargent used to say on mountain marches... "Cheer up lads, we`re almost there, we`re almost there, the summit is just around the next turn". Off course, each time the MTF said that, the hills became taller, and the summit farther ... but each time, one had a little bit more of strenght on the legs to continue a bit farther.

But it was very nasty procedure of... "motivation". But it worked pretty good.

Bye!