A road soul Sunday break heading to Den Haag
The route keeps parallel to the highway right after the Moerdijk bruggen, one of the bridges that joint The Netherlands over the wealthy arms of the incoming ocean.
No road signs still but at least it keeps close to the proper path and at a ideal distance to roll without being bothered by traffic.
I start to feel strong riding the yellow fellow.
I wonder why I can not roll that fast when I am troubled looking for the right itinerary. I guess that the reason is that the itineraty’s research itself exhausts my energies.
But now I feel like flying on my bike.
I stare straight ahead. I wish I could be in Rotterdam (32 km away) in one hour.
Yes! Yes! Nooo, it can not be…
Yes! Dordrecht!
I can not help me of watching the time: 18h15. Almost 12 km in 15 min. Yes!
I am really flying.
The road keeps on going straight. I get so aroused that I can not stand on the bike. I have to write.
The route will not prevent me from putting in words these good vibrations. Not now.
I see a little red car very familiar to me. 18h17. It will be the witness of my joy. I have begun to write this down.
18h28. I come back to the road: ready to take off.
posted by Javi at 2:09 PM
4 Comments:
à quand une photo de ta trogne, histoire de voir si t'as deja une barbe de troll ou si tu t'en transforméen brindille grillée?
bon allez, c'est moi
du 54 rue etienne marcel ; )
Salut Javier,
Ici, à Méo, tout le monde demande de tes nouvelles....
Nous regardons tous ensemble ta progression, et nous sommes fier de toi.
Nous avons des nouvelles régulièrement par Juju et Seb. Seb est là en train de boire un café et il m'a dit qu'il te rejoingnait ce week-end à Amsterdam....Ne te laisse pas embarquer par ces deux bringeurs....
Je t'embrasse.
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Hola Javi
Je vois que ta petite étoile te guide encore et toujours... Bonne route !
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