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Monday, September 17th, 2007On Day 11, I awoke in my elf room, fixed breakfast, checked out and headed for the Svolvær town center. It rained again much of the day. I passed the time mostly hanging out in Cod Stew again. There I met a couple American brothers, one of whom is actually training for the decathlon in the next Olympic games. I was quick to graciously share with him everything I know about athletic competition, especially my personal experience in maintaining a disciplined work-out routine. For the sake of the USA, let’s hope he disregards everything I said. [read on]