Dia mundial de la bicicleta 💚 / World Bicycle Day 💚

Feliz día mundial de la bicicleta 💚

Happy World Bicycle Day 💚

Aún recuerdo un día del 2015 en que inicie a pedalear por Caracas con mi hermana( ella me inspiró), moría de miedo, era un miedo emocionante, con una pisca de euforia.

I still remember a day in 2015 when I started pedaling through Caracas with my sister (she inspired me), I was scared to death, it was an exciting fear, with a hint of euphoria.

Los primeros días que pedalee por las calles, sentía que me iba a caer de pronto , que me iban a atropellar o yo a la gente . También recuerdo que le huía a todos los perros porque decían que ellos perseguían a los ciclistas. Me daban miedo los camiones gigantes, aún les tengo miedo, pero al enfrentarlos ahora son pequeños, casi inexistentes. Los miedos no dejan de existir, incluso a medida que tenemos más edad se arraigan más a nuestra alma y piel, entonces hay que atrevernos más y hacerlo con miedo..pero hacerlo.

The first days that I cycled through the streets, I felt that I was going to fall suddenly, that they were going to run me over or I would run over people. I also remember that he ran away from all the dogs because they said that they chased cyclists. I was afraid of giant trucks, I'm still afraid of them, but when I face them now they are small, almost non-existent. Fears do not cease to exist, even as we get older they become more rooted in our soul and skin, so we have to dare more and do it with fear... but do it.

Desde entonces, amo andar en bici, mi vikinga y yo ya somos una sola. 💜 No todo es tan lindo, antes de tomar rutas hay que prepararse psicológica y espiritualmente para estar con todos los sentidos activos, al menos en Caracas es así.

Since then, I love riding a bike, my Viking and I are already one. 💜 Not everything is so beautiful, before taking routes you have to prepare yourself psychologically and spiritually to be with all your senses active, at least in Caracas it is like that.