[Music] Hello ladies and gentlemen. My name is Daniel Meat. I’m a 26-year-old Englishman and I’m going to be cycling from Lincoln, England to Lincoln, New Zealand. Today’s route will be starting outside the beautiful Lincoln Cathedral. all the way back home to Tilbury. [Music]
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Самый крутой звук колокола что я слышал. ❤
Someone I know once cycled from the UK all the way to New Zealand. Yeah, cycled. Took him nearly three years. He sold everything—his car, his guitar, even his mum's old record player—just to buy a second-hand touring bike and a tent that barely held up in the wind. Said he needed to find himself, whatever that means. I remember him riding off in the rain, waving like he wasn't terrified, but I saw it—his lip trembling, eyes full of something that looked like goodbye.
He wrote postcards when he could. From a hospital in Istanbul after a crash, from a monastery in Nepal where he stayed for a month in silence. The last one came from some tiny town in New Zealand. “I made it,” he wrote, “but the person who started the journey never did.” Haven’t heard from him since. Still think about that line. Sometimes I wonder if the real destination was never a place, but a version of himself he had to break everything to become.
Can someone say me the musics name, please?