Hello
I tell you an adventure by bike. I was very sick after a car accident, I could do about 200 yards a day and I started to like riding the bike because it gave me freedom of movement and then I felt like I was still alive. One day after lunch I had the idea of going on a long bike race, more precisely I thought of a 150 km round trip to Namaiesti. I have relatives there and I thought of spending the night there. I left at 4:00 and something with a heart like a flea knowing that it will catch me at night until I reach my destination. I didn’t take the keys or the pump, nothing to help me in case of problems, I put some sunglasses on my eyes so they don’t hit my eyes and a bucket of water in the trunk, in my pocket I had money to a round trip with the hitchhiker to Namaiesti. I bravely went to my tested the limits of resistance to exertion. While I was pedaling I thought that if my bike breaks down I’m going to give it to a child. It was fun and I had fun thinking about what my girl relatives would do to see me at night when I came by bike. Still pedaling in the vicinity of the town of Micesti, a deluge of rain began, I got scared and wanted to shout at a house to receive me. My mourner was that it didn’t take long and the rain stopped. I was so glad that we caught wings, we were pedaling vigorously. until I started to shake my body, I felt that I no longer had the energy. I took a break at a fountain to drink the water and refill my rod because it was golisem. Then I went until I reached the Campulung belt
, as I was walking towards the belt, I was starting to feel sick as I felt like I was dying. I saw a man at a gate and asked him for 2 grapes from the vine. He gave him two grapes (so that he would give health to the Lord) and I ate quickly and began to return from the river that I had: I walked and returned and stopped at a store to buy 2 bananas. I took two bananas and ate them. I started to feel better. I went on and on and realized that I lost the glasses where I ate the bananas. I decided not to go back after them and continued on the path. Before I left the city, Campulung had spent the night: I started to get more and more difficult, I was feeling a little down on the bike but I had the ambition to reach Namaiesti. The dogs barked and I was afraid to bite one of them because he had nothing to defend. Late at 11 pm and somewhere I got to Costita in the Binder Combinate and I remember that I was suddenly happy because it was about 300 meters away. I saw a relative at that moment, and with the bike they got very scared, they looked at me like crazy and I was reckless. They gave me the table to eat and water to drink, I didn’t smoke and I didn’t drink alcohol at all. When I ate I made a bed and fell asleep telling them to wake me up at 5 in the morning so I can leave because it’s cooler. At that time it was unbearably hot so I had to leave in the morning: I slept in the shower and woke up at 5, washed my face and came home after saying goodbye to them. I was rested so I wanted to pedal, I was really laying down, I got there very fast, I reached Pitesti in about 4 hours, I stopped at a store on the right to eat 2 horns. I went home from here, I was home for 1 hour and so on. I didn’t feel too tired, I was really alone, I calculated that I didn’t come back 5 and a half hours, 1 hour and a half less than I went. In conclusion, I want to tell you that I don’t know what I was doing on this path now, it was an ambition to fight for life, I think, I know that I was very happy after this path that I had and the ups and downs that I do. I don’t even talk about here. I wish everyone to feel like they are at the end of their powers to have the power to fight life and be glad that they are better.