A while ago somebody gave me a grief about my passions and interests. Basically saying that it is dangerous to do this and that, like hiking all by myself – a bear could eat me, climbing mountains – I could fall, riding my bike on the road – cars can hit me ……
Sometimes it is hard to understand people who are always so careful, don’t take any risks or live life to the fullest. Well, maybe that’s how it is to some people – they enjoy the safe, steady environment and like the life without surprises.
However, I have always had an adventurous heart and open mind to see and experience new things, try my limits and push myself a bit.
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, your body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming, “Woo hoo! What a ride!”


