6 April 2012

Another S24O

I rode out Tuesday night at 21:40... arrived 40 minutes later or so. It wasn't the longest ride in the world, but I don't care. Bikes can always be ridden... As long as I'm getting out of my red brick cube and get to observe humanity from a safe distance. I get out of my comfort bubble, get my mind reset. I get to experience nature, hear birds wake up. I get a piece of adventure...

The humans are back there... with their gold and fortune.
Crawling out of the tent in the morning...
Bliss. I was freezing like hell though. Didn't feel like sitting around for too long.
I got up before the sun, packed up and rode home while it rose. Frost on the ground, mist hanging in the air here and there.

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