An Endless Road in Iceland . . . by Geraldos https://flic.kr/p/2oPqTKH

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An Endless Road in Iceland . . . by Geraldos https://flic.kr/p/2oPqTKH

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Life returns! Spring is upon us.
We are looking forward to showing off our newest release at @the1moto next week! . . . The Long Hauler Saddle Bags have everything you need for endless motorcycle journeys with tool slots under the front flap, a huge main compartment for your clothing and camping gear and so many other details that we can’t wait to show off. #longhaulersaddlebags #saddlebag #motobag #motocamping #endlessroad #alwaysbetterwithtime https://www.instagram.com/p/BtZeXXchuh7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1lzwtuecrwwgf
Morning ride to the „hills“ 📦🔝🏞 #bruderholz #larryvsharry #cargobike #neversleepalwaysdeliver #kurierzentrale #endlessroad #baselswitzerland #cyclingshots (hier: Basel, Switzerland)
“Phoebe was her name,” started a broken but stern voice behind a puff of smoke, “she had sharp features and high cheekbones. Her light colored skin resembled some what of a mixture between cream and caramel, fairly tanned Id say. Her dark locks of hair, much like the dawn of night, lay perfectly upon her head with strands of curls drapped down her elegant face. Her emerald green eyes were almost always filled with a sparkle from a star. Her body slender and fragile yet strong and courageous. Her touch so soft it could make even the toughest of men fall to their knees. Her voice like that of an angels, always singing melodies from her cherry red lips as sweet as honey but as firm as that of a mother lion, gentle and loving but ready to fight when needs be. Her presence has a way of putting one at ease, letting one feel safe and respected. Her stature is of a confident stride rather than of pride.”
“Where is she now?” Returned another deep voice in the dark corner holding a glass of whiskey and taking the last sip.
“She could be living with the stars for all we know. Her soul was one for adventure. She would write about galaxies and fantasies, always in a world of her own. Always seeking to escape the reality in which most are so entangled in. Last I heard she was writing down the stories of the stars out West. She is a mystery beyond solving,” replied the man behind another puff of smoke, “her eyes are a wonder, stare at them too long and youll get lost in her galaxies or drown her her storm. She has always been untouchable, unstoppable. No one could ever chain her soul up in one place. She is a bird set free, a wonder beyond words, a journey and a novel yet to be read by one that is willing to be insnared by her world of adventure and simple chaos.”
For a moment there was silence in the room. Another puff of smoke and another glass of whiskey. No one could imagine such a unique being. She was merely a lost soul in ones imagination, floating along like a ghost between galaxies and simple beings. The thought pondered on, where would her next journey lead? Who would be worthy enough to be her next story?
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Day 13 & 14: Still hangover from the Aalborg karneval we headed towards the lake camping near Skanderborg. There we put up our tent for the night and left the camping site the next morning heading to Hinnerup. After about 40km we arrived in Hinnerup where we kinda accidentally camped in someones backyard, thanks for having us, even if you did not know that we were there. - Immer noch Hangover vom Aalborg Karneval machten wir uns auf Richtung Skanderborg Lake Camping, wo wir für die Nacht unser Zelt aufschlugen. Am nächsten morgen machten wir uns auf den Weg nach Hinnerup und erreichten es nach knapp 40km. Dort campierten wir versehentlich im Garten eines grossen Anwesens, danke für die Gastfreundschaft, auch wenn unser Gastgeber nichts von seinem Glück wusste.
#memorys #usa #deathvalley #neverendinglove #endlessroad #sunset #carphotography #photography #holiday #2016memory #dontbegentleitsarentle #jparmy 😂 (hier: Death Valley National Park)