The magic continues

This job is just amazing. I have lost count of the number of bikes I rode. No I lie. Its about 30 bikes. In just 2 months. To be on a new bike every few days is astonishing. I remember wondering a long, long time ago, what it must feel like to ride a new bike. Well, now I know. There are no bolts about to fall of or cables to snap; everything feels slick and smooth while the peace of mind is incomparable.

Again; I've been to places I never dreamt of actually ever seeing – in my own country. As I kid already I had a fascination with traveling. I paged through countless tour brochures, wanting to see the three rondawels at the Blyderiver canyon; and a few weeks ago I did. I couldn't hang around for long – we were working, but it was priceless still. And I saw Golden Gate in the Freestate as well; another image I saw only on postcards and magazines.

In fact I've been back to Golden Gate on a breakfast run with some new friends. Was worth it; up here you have to go far to get to any scenic place worth mentioning.

I find I am too busy now to post as often as I used to, but I will try my best.

I hope the magic never ends.