After more than two hours of cycling, the best was long gone, I am overtaken by a couple. She in front, he behind. With some effort I join. More than 31 km/h, how easy that is in the wheel. After a while she turns off. He to me: “How can that lady cycle, can’t I, I was so happy when she overtook me.”
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A version of this article also appeared in the June 15, 2023 newspaper.