š“āāļøš Time to Call It: 1,100km Later šš“āāļø
After 1,100km, after seeing the most scenic part of the tour, after being attacked by dogs, and after a few close calls with buses and speeding cars, Iāve decided itās time to pause this journey.
What really made me reflect was a conversation with a random guy in a park in Kladovo.
He approached me while I was resting on a bench after a long ride.
He looked homeless, but kept his style with a brand-new leather briefcase.
He shared his life story: 20 years working in Germany, never using drugs, never drinking alcohol, and yet now living as a bum in the park.
He even showed me his passport and a photo of the house he once owned, proof that he had it allāa wife, a kid, and now, nothing.
Maybe it was the heat, the burnout from biking the last 125km, or just the exhaustion from living in nature and packing up every day.
But his story, combined with the grim look at what lies aheadā900km of dirt, burnt fields, no trees, vast lands with villages 60km apartāmade me question why Iām doing this.
Climbing and pushing the bike in 40-degree heat, all for what? To get to Constanta?
What initially seemed like a great goal now feels like torture and a waste of time.
Given the dangers and road conditions, it would take me another month to finish.
Do I have to complete this tour in one go? Absolutely not.
Can I continue and resume in the future? Absolutely.
Better prepared, with pepper spray against dogs, rested, and in a better mindset for a new adventure.
For now, Iām heading back home, ready to work on meaningful stuff and enjoy a more sedentary life.
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