Every Friday evening, right after work, we grab our bikes, leave the city behind, and ride out into the countryside.
No racing, no goals – just a chill group of friends rolling through dirt roads and forest trails, chasing the sunset. Out there, under the open sky, we light a campfire, roast sausages, drink a couple beers, tell stories, swim in a nearby pond, and laugh way too loud.
Sometimes we ride home around midnight, muddy, tired, a little tipsy – but happy.
It's our favorite ritual of the week. Just bikes, friends, and freedom.
Here’s a glimpse of what it looked like last Friday 🌄🍻
by ilyagarbuzov
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Get the helmets on folks