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I tell you about an adventure on a bicycle. 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 that I was still alive. One day after lunch I had the idea of ​​going on a long bike ride, more precisely I thought of a 150km round trip to Namaiesti. I have relatives there and I thought of spending the night there. I left at 4 pm 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 for a round trip with the hitchhiker to Namaiesti. I bravely went to test the limits of stress endurance. While I was pedaling I thought that if my bike breaks I will give it to a child. It was fun and I had fun thinking about what my little relatives would do to see me at night when I arrived by bicycle. Still pedaling in the vicinity of the town of Micesti I started a deluge of rain I got scared and wanted to shout to a house to receive me. My sorrow was that it didn’t take long and the rain stopped. I was so happy that we took wings, we pedaled vigorously. until my body started shaking, I felt like I no longer had the energy. I took a break at a fountain to drink the water and refill my rod because I was golisem. Then I went until I reached the Campulung belt
, as I walked towards the belt, I was starting to feel sick as I felt like I was dying. I saw a man at a door and asked him for 2 grapes from the vine. He gave her two grapes (so that she would give health to the Lord) and I ate quickly and started to return from the river that I had: I walked and came back 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 road. Before I left the city, Campulung had spent the night: it started to get more and more difficult, I felt a bit depressed on the bike but I had the ambition to reach Namaiesti. The dogs were barking and I was afraid of biting one of them because he had nothing to defend. Late at 23 and somewhere I got to Costita in the Binder Combinate and I remember suddenly being happy because I was like 300 meters away. I saw a relative at that moment, and with the bicycle they got very scared, they looked at me like a crazy person and I was reckless. They gave me a table to eat and water to drink, I didn’t smoke and I didn’t drink alcohol in that. When I ate I made a bed and went to sleep telling them to wake me up at 5 in the morning to 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 went home after saying goodbye to them. I was rested so I felt like pedaling, I was really lying down, I arrived very quickly, 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 did not feel badly tired, I was really alone, I calculated that I did not return 5 hours and a half, 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 adventures that I do. Not even to mention here. I wish everyone to feel that they are at the end of their powers to have the power to fight life and be glad that they are better.