I haven’t heard much from Yann. Three phone calls: One was to say he arrived and all was will, the second was while I was in the train and the connection kept cutting out, « … I had a fall at 80km… don’t worry… great time… all ok? », and the last call was at four in the morning, «… leaving for … ten hour train trip… the guide and trip are intensely amazing, hard rides… »
Though the calls have been few, and photos limited his excitement and utter joy are evident. I feel his freedom to ride and his pleasure to witness such vastness and culture.
Ganges.
The latest ride is here… but I do not know where.
Stories to tell once he returns.
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