Very hot and humid morning riding up the Vermont mountains, coming south. I find these gentle waters to refresh me, as a turtle completely covered in moss blends in with the algae.
A spider comes over my handlebar with its breakfast and rides with me. A man who is about to turn 80 years, trying to ride his 100 miles every week, also joins me for a while.
I sing about coming up and coming down. Todo lo que sube, tiene que bajar. And when I finally come down, a man offers me his yard to pitch my tent for the night.
These frames come from a filmed bicycle diary that blends documentary, spirituality, humor, and reflections from the road. If that sounds like something you’d enjoy, I’d be happy to share the link in the comments or via DM. ¡Gracias y un abrazo! Wish you all happy rides.
Pablo
by pablousunoff