Into the Neverlands

Cycling in the Neverlands! I'm not raising ideological flags, but the feeling when everybody stops - the cars, the pedestrians, the trucks, the busses - is a blessing to anybody who comes here from abroad and mounts their bikes. After a few days of unconscious halting whenever somebody was approaching the path I was cycling on I finally discovered that when in the Neverlands, the cyclist is the king. Long live us! And on we ride...

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