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The books of science tell that the absolute void doesn’t exist. Hey, believe me, that is false, I met it. Bruce, John and I have all met it in the evening and the following day. I didn’t even open the IGC files since I was convinced to have lost everything. Bruce spent the day in meditative contemplation on the beach in front of a mirror lake, I don’t have any memory of this day and my diary is a white page. The absolute void.<\/p>\n
It is only two days later, while Bruce was flying, that I began to read again the FAI sporting code, to find out that something was nevertheless recoverable and it is only on the third day that I had the certainty to have broken two world records, one being \u00a0distinctly better than the one of Klaus Ohlmann of December 8th (not yet\u00a0 ratified).<\/p>\n
John Williams should have lived more or less the same psychological martyrdom since he didn’t appear anymore. On my phone call, he confessed that his flight was only\u00a0 1.997 km. I asked him to send me his file and found 2.000,1 km.
\nChampagne for all!<\/p>\n
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