Not for Speed ​​or Poland (and next) by bike

– Fear God girl! So many bags! Where are you with that will travel? Once, two, three, four, five. O mother, While this.
– Well, somehow to roll ask the Lord, and perhaps get somewhere. Goodbye!
– Well yes, you do not have exit.

Well, all in all a rather have - I think. But what I most in the current space-like.
They also still have to listen to comments on this topic. Let them try one of the other pack up their lives for a few bags, he told was what to wear in both cold and hot dzionki, on nights not to mention. Cook this and that. As it goes for a few weeks is a different matter. Or are traveling with a credit card, or he takes it all with you. My this is just the second case.

And where you just going? Mrs. stops, talk.

Mr. Robert caught me somewhere on a quiet road in WŁOSZCZOWA.

I personally have always wanted, as Pani, but the time is not. Exactly, and where you have the time?

The issue of time I have written. I think, that it is often more a matter of priorities, and perhaps paralyzing fears. And I know, so that not everyone can, leave everything and go ahead, even if you really want. Tell me about it, too, so I. But sometimes there comes a time, you can give yourself a little something about what he dreams. Albo większego 🙂

Please do not forget about yourself Sir Robert. Please do something for yourself.

Mr. Robert squeezes my hand pears, peaches and ... banknote. Thank you and take, let it be lucky.

You do not collect from the ground, there themselves robaczywki! From the tree yourself you tear off the plums, will be better – shouts a woman from the window of the farmhouse seeing how skillfully I try to avoid the cows and pick fruits lying under a tree.

No to urywam. Travelling in late summer and autumn has the advantage, the food is beneath your feet. Nothing, only to bend down and take. Apples, plums, pears, potatoes, And though occasionally, because the drought was, but fungi also happen. Jajeczniczka on maślakach the forest fried - delicious!

Polish summer Anno Domini 2015 the cold is by no means was, but he was far from the Asian "ideal". In this European been turning with the weather, escape from the heat can not be. Upon arrival in May of hooves get down to dealing with matters relating to work in Asia. I do even some powers, documents.. after which then sink my wings. Discouraged behavior of this or that broker decided to get on the bike and try to look for something on the spot - wherever it was.

In the meantime I circulate in Western Poland – Greater, Silesian, West Pomeranian.. There was little else to me, Time to catch up! We constantly delights with the beauty of Polish land as well … a multitude of places to pitch a tent for the night. Forests and meadows you in our prosperity, stubble high or low – a choice.

Many times on Asian roads they asked me, or I arrived there from Europe by bike. I have repeatedly answering, not, not now, but maybe someday ..? And now I thought to myself – what would happen, if it was once already?

So I got on the bike. I roll. Can get back to Asia, perhaps to India? Slowly. Not for Speed.