The long forgotten dream
We were teenagers, we were broke, and we had big dreams
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We were teenagers, we were broke, and we had big dreams
Woke up and immediately it was obvious I couldn't continue the adventure. Crepitus in the tendon forced me to discontinue.
Forests gives some relief from the still roaming winds. A worrying pain in my calf
Wind is eating me. Open fields and constant headwind with brutal gusts made the legs sour.
The first day of this years tour already put me to the test with 30°C and strong headwinds of 17 m/s.
Time to head out for this year's cycling journey through Sweden, Denmark, Germany, and Poland. Things are a bit uncertain this time following some health struggles in the lead-up, but the road awaits.