The blue wire
A never ending epilogue or part 2,5 of my Two Volcano Sprint race report While waiting at a bar, one of those endless loops of waiting...
This is the space for the stories of my races.
I've always found that the essence of life was never more condensed than under the pressure of unsupported bikepacking-races.
It's not only about mileage,
but about the experiences you make,
the people you meet on the way,
the challenges you come across
and the limits you exceed
when riding a bike far and long.
And if you don't ask for a why or the meaning of life anymore
because you are too damn tired,
the answer might as well just be 42.