I'm in a resort town in Zhejiang province doing a promotion at a polo tournament. Got our tent sandwiched between Zegna and Maserati, and opposite Cartier. Speaking of brand positioning.This morning I cycled from the hotel to the site, about 10km away on the other side of the mountain.
The 10km took 2 lung-busting hours.
You struggled up the hill, trying not to see too far ahead, motivating yourself all the way, telling yourself the peak is near... but your legs were going rubbery, and your mouth was dry, and your lungs hurting.........
And then you reached the peak.
So you reached the peak, now what?
You go down.
97km/h and you can't really brake constantly coz the brake pads will lose its effectiveness and if that happened you'll see your creator before you can see the ponies.
So what do you do when going downhill like that?
You pray for the next climb.
Such is life.
Go up, you complain; go down, you complain.
2 comments:
yep..the thrills of life...hehehe...the purpose??unbeknown to me...i'd guessed it's simply a thing to do...to think that we are up to someting good...keep us awake..or not.
paddle on, bro.
Ah Stevie, you macho, macho man. ;-)
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