The tour was actually scheduled to 70km, but after 15km I had no desire. Only sand as far as the eye can see, totally broken (or no) roads, wrong clothes, lousy leadership of Komoot ... when it started to rain, my otherwise very sunny mind was at least slightly grayed out. After a short stay under a tree, I drove on in the rain and at the latest from the monastery visit, in which I still gave the photographer for a slightly tipsy Trüppchen, everything was okay again. The forest near Sperenberg is like a storybook; as if time had stopped there. The rain and the animals complete the surreal landscape. Arriving at the former Soviet, later Russian airport, there was a jump back to reality - but a few years back. I think the pictures speak for themselves.I am now ripe for a liter of tea. All a nice, cozy weekend!
This time it went with additional berliner man power to the family in Osnabrücker Ländle ... unfortunately, this weakened after yesterday evening something. Such a football match in the Osnatel Arena followed by the Altstadt (bar) tour is not for the faint-hearted. For regeneration we went with all the protagonists of yesterday evening to Bad Essen. Thanks to beautiful nature and brine mist in the air soon improved almost all. On it first a juicy Herfi🍻
This was the first tour I planned on Komoot - and then never started. The tip then came from a gentleman in the gym, who said he would play every Sunday morning to warm up with the road bike ... since today I cherish the story Zweifel🤔There were a few issues with BFF Acera this morning, which did not work anymore. But after a few solid arguments, we left with an hour delay.The track as a whole was perfect for the bike. Lots of forest road, coarse gravel and gravel. Sand gabs too, but luckily well moistened.My highlight was the FDJ-Schmiede and Goebbels Liebesnest am Bogensee. In the middle of nowhere, torn from the earth, the remains are still pretty well preserved. Everything very interesting to look at. As the only human soul far and wide, however, it was also a bit scaryIn Groß Schönebeck was unfortunately absolutely dead pants, so it went back without a stay.
Als Alu-Crosserin ist die unebene Strecke mein Zuhause. Warum? Mein liebstes Zweirad besitzt keinerlei Federung. Das spart viel Gewicht und ermöglicht außerdem eine weitaus körperlichere Fahrweise als mit einem normalen Hardtail.
Gemäß dem Motto "der Weg ist das Ziel" bin ich mit meinem Silberpfeil aus dem Osnabrücker Hause Bluschke auf 26 Zoll durch die flexible Fahrdynamik an keinerlei Pfad gebunden und schaffe mir so bei Bedarf den Weg durchs Unterholz einfach selber. Abenteuer- und Erlebnisfaktor liegen demnach auf jeder Tour im Maximalbereich!