My love for cycling, Bucharest and summer took me to one of the most beautiful buildings – a daring blend of modern and tradition – and to a vapory sunset over the Herăstrău lake:
We all have a first love, a summer love, a winter love….
A last love.
We carry them everywhere…
And they carry us to the most beautiful places ever.
Pictures from dreamy Bucharest in summer:
Life is irregular. Some regularity could be the spice of just about anything. Just be regular in small pleasures and irregular in others – such as bad decisions, mad dogs and carbs 🙂
One of the regularities in my life is my fitness routine. And the uppermost goes to cycling. I started in my early years, so I had time to gather experience and not to be surprised by any “failure” as I survived them all.
Nothing can go wrong if you take a bike and start on.
It is an Adventure. You can go wherever you want and have means to observe life in the big city – people, old buildings, vehicles, feelings. Bucharest is a beautiful city with many facets. Bucharest is still the City of Lights. Nevertheless, it is not the city of cyclists, yet. That is why my pictures are taken in the park. I promise to break this habit and brave the big city, I mean the car-friendly city, and take pictures of some marvellous corners of history.
Keeping in shape. This has been my personal battle for as long as I can remember. It is said that you can burn 1000 calories in an hour. While cycling don’t go like the wind as the only thing that can come up out of this is exertion or maybe a flat tyre.
Cycling is very good for losing weight – I cannot give advice in this respect, but it is wonderful exercise as long as you like it and you are comfortable with your bike.
Life is better. Exercising is always good and happiness also resides in the small things. Firstly you change your routine of going to work and spending part of your time indoors. Secondly, bikers and roller-skaters are a nice community.
Earlier this week I have caught the skies on fire above the lake…
Autumn has decided to linger longer in this beauteous realm.
This Sunday has treated me with some biking exploits.
I have felt like a spider whose cobweb is made of sun rays… Some say I DO look like a spider on occasion, so the comparison is not that far-fetched after all…
I travel by mind and by bike…
I wouldn’t know which is much more educational…
I would like to introduce some beautiful glimpses of Spring in the City… Of Bucharest.
In sunsets and flowering seasons there is sadness of new warmth and yellow joys of love…
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The moon looking down on me.