When you find joy, turn it into a replicable experience, burn it into your memory. Getting to the działka in the evening after a week's work, get bike out of garage and do a spin around local roads, at a modest pace, to catch the dusk and its afterglow - bliss. With Nikon Coolpix A slung around my neck, set to full auto, and triggered by a remote-control cable running down the inside of the sleeve of my leather jacket, it's safe. And look at the speedo - 45km/h. "I don't know about you, but I take comfort in that. ...Takin' her easy for all us sinners."
Below: between Dobiecin and Rososz. Entering forests yields a wealth of olfactory experience and a sudden faceful of cooler air.
Below: today's photo of bike with water tank in Appleland.
Below: into the setting sun - heading west towards Chynów and the petrol station.
Below: back in Jakubowizna, having another go along the fresh asphalt laid only last week.
This time last year:
This time four years ago year:
Popping out for a drink
This time ten years ago:
In search of happiness
This time 11 years ago:
Mercenaries and missionaries
This time 12 years ago:
Spectacular sunrise, Jeziorki
Popping out for a drink
This time ten years ago:
In search of happiness
This time 11 years ago:
Mercenaries and missionaries
This time 12 years ago:
Spectacular sunrise, Jeziorki
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silent spring?
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