My favourite these days: exploring unknown roads till the road ends and beyond …
Early sunday mudmunching with Joga (who wears two bibs for double protection of family jewels) …
Evening Ride. Sun is smelly, summer turns into autumn. I love this time.
Overnighter! Stag Stroll with the old farts, sunny, rainy, funny. See own blog-post here
Run into the night with Jochen. Announcement of cookies and beer makes him fast.
Feeding a friends cat, Pauline. Riding home with detour.
Sunny sunday garuvel relax and horse trail exploring …
August. Haha, means autumn … meet Sissy again, the old Series 3 with Series 2 front (Landrover tech-talk) …
Ahh, autumn, soo nice, riding into the sundown …
Checking trails, finding nice spots and swampy dead ends …
Ride into the night with Michi. He came back from France earlier because it was too cold there. Now we ride in rain with 8°C.
3 days later summer is back. Tiny insect pees into my eye. Now swollen. I love winter.
Last ride in August. I like the art-concept of mushrooms: they appear when nobody is there, stay for some hours and then fade away in ugly beauty.
