Going to bed really soon, I´m a bit tired.

Been contemplating a bit over life today(well, not only today), while I was training. That is what I love about biking, I get some kind of piece of mind that I never get anywhere else.

Some days ago, I recived a message that a teacher that worked at a school I attended had died. It was really tough to hear, I had difficulties concentrating at work that day. Life is so damn fragile, he wasn´t that old or anything. A hands-down super person, so inspiring, so full of knowledge, the world will definetly not be the same place without him, I´ll remember him as long as I live, for sure.

On my way home from the hill where I do my test-runs, I passed a woman in an electric wheelchair. And I felt so blessed and shameful at the same time. Shameful for all the times when I complain about my knee injury or a cold. Blessed for the fact that I am healthy and get to do what I love every day, and having a body that lets me try all kinds of physical things.

On the picture, you see Olav, my cousin. I walked on a beach with him and his sister Ingrid when we visited them, just taking photos and letting them play around. So fun to see them, so full of energy, and having their whole life in front of them, endless possibilities to explore.

Biking is great for trying to wrap my head around all this and process it.

Have a good night.