Oh, da klingelt was ganz versteckt in meinem Hinterstübchen.
Habe zwar nur Bruchstücke im Kopf, aber gefühlt war der nicht schlecht.
“When I ride my bike I feel free and happy and strong. I’m liberated from the usual nonsense of day to day life. Solid, dependable, silent, my bike is my horse, my fighter jet, my island, my friend. Together we will conquer that hill and thereafter the world”