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You see, in my dreams, I am still a boy on a bike. Because when I was a boy, every morning was an adventure and a new beginning,I Just love this:-
You see, in my dreams, I am still a boy on a bike. Because when I was a boy, every morning was an adventure and a new beginning, but when we grow older, a little of us dies every night: killed by what ifs and if onlys, by mortgages and bills, dry rot and rising damp. And buried under the weight of all the possessions we gather around us, thinking that they define what we are. When we travel, though, we are children again. And when we travel by motorcycle, we have nothing to think of when we wake but throwing a few belongings into our panniers and riding off down the road, unencumbered by regrets and concerns.... Geoff Hill journalist and adventure rider More ...