Sunday, October 21, 2012
Ride on Tiaan’s Bike
Went for a ride on Tiaan’s bike, the sensation of wind on my skin,
the wind sighing in my ears - only the seat is too hard, but it’s great
to ride a bike - felt so enthusiastic about life, adrenaline and self-
confidence providing inspiration to fix my room and cut my hair as
the hairdresser never does it the way I want. After jumping about and
playing around it is time to wash up and tidy the kitchen so we can
start making a mess again, preparing a late dinner as Tiaan is
working at the yoghurt place and will return rather late. Nici took
the photo of me with the safety helmet I wore for my bike ride, I
like a bicycle - but oh, to go for a spin on a fast motorbike-
holding tight as Petrus accelerates to 200 km….
Sunday 21 October 2012
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Klink soos heerlike pret - Jy lyk goed met die fietsrypet :)
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