The God of Speed asked for his tribute this week-end. I have lost a glove, a gas canister, scratched the goggles and the motorcycle is a wreck. But riding the trail was a blast.
The week end office
The pit stop in an abandoned village
Driving home I was wondering why all these tributes to the God of Speed. When the phone rang I immediately realized that it was a payment for my selfishness for writing the post from Thursday without mentioning the first Old Timer Race from Romania.
Checking the damage, it hurts.
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