Beautiful things when I´m on my way.
Now 2 month later I feel a warm welcome. It´s like the trees are whispering and rustling with their leaves.
Birds are singing their own song, some of them you can see and some are upon the treetops.
When silence falls you only hear the sound of my bike, "kgggt, kggggt, kggggtt"
Yes, I have an old bike. I had to choose, saving further for a second-hand bike or a photo camera.
Well I chose for the last. Because I love blogging ♫♪♥☺♪
Sometimes it takes a lot of energy, but then I get treated with other beautiful things.