the occasion spring and we generally prevailing temperatures plusowych, resigned some time ago, the services of Urban Transport of Lodz for cycling two wheels. After the first attack of oxygen and the first inevitable euphoria overtook me zakwasach reflection. (Nothing revealing, I'm afraid.) Namely the boat the whole world (outside Brussels and Beijing) is suffering from a chronic lack of stojaczków, resulting in journeys without loads will have to string together dziesięciomertowego to attracting the bike to a pole. Apart from the obvious problems
logistics, cycling around the city is condensed pleasure absorption of heat and direct sunlight through the skin, vengeful satisfaction of being three times faster than standing in traffic cars and trams.
is undoubtedly facilitated Visiting all the parks that will feel like, without having to slow cooking and sweating in the cramped interior of the bus, or anything remotely similar.
In the park you can sit back, but careful not to take the place of one of the countless Lodz grandparents, they are, as everyone knows their own, reserved and often signed benches, suitable for the now customary walking sunlight.
In the park you can look, listen, Crab, store, search, play the drum watching the different reactions of passers-by, in the vast majority of them positive. there will always be a tipsy gentleman (even before noon) which will be interesting to talk about music, rhythms and africa. (One of the Lord was reportedly in the Foreign Legion, unearthly thing.) After a while the audience can become set in the series, provided by growth of a small group of children aged 6 to 12 years. all five noisy zastraszoego Daddy is very happy that was a moment of peace, without sticking plasters and matching spring rolls to the foot of the next younger or older daughters.
Children are very thankful audience.
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