Happiness – The biking genes have been passed on! I’ve been doing rides of 1,5 hours with the 8-year old in the forest at home and seen the talent. This time we went for the mountains to try real hills
Until a couple of weeks ago we’ve had 20 degrees in Bucharest, but suddenly the weather changed and the fall was over us with minus degrees during night. It feels like the snow could come any day. In the city there are still leaves on the trees but up in the mountains they are long gone. But the larch trees are colorful in yellow.
Days are passing by in the village. Everyone has their duties
We start climbing
It’s only 4 degrees and the peaks are covered in clouds
Continuous climb
At approx. 1050 meters elevation we have a break and start the descent
It’s steep and fast and it’s not without fear that I see him taking off
Back in the village
Back at the car
