Medal Prize, “I’m from Austria” and Clueso

All good things come in threes!

This Sprichwort has survived a five-day period in Paris. So the drop of Wettkampftag did not bring the first rot-weiß-rote Medaille-revor, under the drop of Bronze for Javelin thrower Natalija Eder.

After everything has come from Anfang, it is so that it takes longer for the first Edelmetall of the best teams to be the leader who has never been live. If the shape in the hotel has a straight product, it is only 14 hours ago.

Wortwörtlich hot atmosphere in Velodrom & Gänsehautmoment

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Der Aufenthalt in Velodrom war a real Herausforderung – in dieser major and real horny Halle hatte es ohne Schmäh mindestens 30 Grad, including stehende Luft, nicht a small air force. The war heart – the war has started again, if there was more.

A medal dares not be a leader, but a vierter platz is a top performance. If there is a Franzose in the Sieg-hollow, the Halle can be blessed. The Stimmung here is a great art, for example on the tennis court, in the Velodrom of the Stade de France.

Especially that there is a moment war, one of the most diverse things, that Freud and Leiden do not lie. I am Running for FJ Lässer traten a Briton, Archie Atkinson, and a Slovak, Jozef Metelka in Kampf a Gold. Everything has become clear by Atkinsons, but it is a dramatic end.

Weit in Führung lied stürzt der Brite im Schlusssprint – zum Glück with glimpseflichem Ausgang. Particularly beautiful: Während Atkinson humpelnd von zwei Freiwilligen gestützt Richtung Ausgang geht, gibt es von den Rängen tosenden Applause and “Archie” Chants. That’s Sports. Genau who shall I love.

Party? 1:0 Austria!

It is a peculiar super-schlusswort, aber der Tag no longer applies here. The velodrom in the hotel started with a 45 minute power nap, and then I would get the power. Together with the workers in the lobby, I am grateful for the job program.

There are a few lectures and a few things you can do in the Österreich-haus. Großes Highlight of course brighter Natalija Eder, the feierlich empfangen wurde. “I come from Austria” included.

And anyway, they were more German than the German fans at their Medal Moment. 1:0 for Austria, in Sachen Edelmetall lead our neighbours-allerdings clear. While the war for the Eder really begins, the Lautstärke is launched when he is in the Stade de France. Austria stop, Party we can.

Clueso mit geiler Stimmung zum Abschluss

After an abermal re-formed Evenings, another highlight follows: an exclusive Auftritt by the German singers Clueso. The performance war is really a slate. Mood machines can fall and sing. A right cool goodbye of the days.

Kurz na Mitternacht is about the Heimreise and – in the Vergleich of the Vortagen Bestleistung – at 6:30 am of the Wecker, Triathlon Steht an.

With Florian Brungraber it has become one of the few unrealistic medals, with Runde zwei of Nico Langmann in Roland Garros and the final of the Bogenschützen with Michael Meier, who is even cooler in the program for Tag sessions.

Where has the time gone here?

I think something goes wrong, no matter how fast time is. In World War II it is a matter of living in the Heimat. Schon schade, Paris is really a super city, and the Paralympic Games are one of the most important events, that is what happens.

Nor ist aber nicht Schluss (provided the article was clean, that is bett ruft), the letzten Tage was normal orderly Gas gegeben, courteous auch with some other medical Medal party. And yes, Happy Night!