I , the author of this website  find this intriguing. Irode a bicycle to goderich, from london,at 5 in the morning, without getting any sleeping the night before.

And I was up all day the previous day.

Too.

Doing stuff.

I did that.

And I still made 200 kilometers.🤡🤯🐰

Though the bike slightly broke down.

And I had to fix it with strong string and small pieces of metal.

I found near an abandoned barn.

Wandering around freaking.🤡🤯🤔

Near an abandoned barn. For an hour.

😱🙀🐭🐒

And the winds were ridiculously high pedalking back.

Too.🤯

🥳🐍🐸

Making the ride back incredibly hard.

Yet I still made 200.5 kilometers.

Is that testament to my determination?

That's actually funny.🤡🐰😱

On Sun., May 24, 2020, 12:53 p.m. Angeltruth Jacob, <angeltruth.jacob@gmail.com> wrote:

You know, sensei?

12th time I've pedalled 200 kilometers in one day.

This time it was 200. 5.

Just barely.

But I made it.

From london to goderich.

Then back to lucan and the roman line.

Probably would have easily got back to london.

Except for some minor problems.

Had some terrible winds coming back.

For some reason, the winds coming back on Richmond street from wingham and goderich are fierce.

Also,

I was also on no sleep.

I hadn't slept in 24 hours.

I started riding at 5 39 am.

With no sleep the night before.

Finally the other problem was the rack fell loose.

And I cant pedal my bike if the rack is loose.

So I had to take an hour and a half to fix the rack.

With strong string and small pieces of metal I found outside an abandoned barn.

That's why I stopped at the Donnelly barn.

Or, I would have pedalled home.

But this time, I couldnt make it.

A rarity.

But it happens occasionally.

I run out of steam.

No sleep for 24 hours plus incredible high winds plus your bike falling apart for an hour can do that.

Or I would have made it home to london.

And probably set a new record.

My best is 213. 7 kilometers.

I've gotten to 200 12 times.

But, 200.5 is number 12 on the list.

Still, that was good enough for my trip to goderich.

So I slept near the donnelly barn.

To rejuvenate.

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I rode a bicycle to goderich, from london,at 5 in the morning, without getting any sleeping the night before.

And I was up all day the previous day.

Too.

Doing stuff.

I did that.

And I still made 200 kilometers.

Though the bike slightly broke down.

And I had to fix it with string and small pieces of metal.

I found near an abandoned barn.

And the winds were ridiculously high pedalking back.

Too.

Making the ride back incredibly hard.

Yet I still made 200.5 kilometers.

Is that testament to my determination?

That's actually funny.

Woe my.

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