Riding away from the humdrum of the town in a warmy Sunday afternoon.
Speeding downhill at 30 mph: who's gonna get first to the end of the world!
Taking a short rest in the shadow of a lonesome tree.
A close-up view of a resting Rossy.
Behind are the fields of green and the blue sky with a few living clouds in it.
On the way back home: wise finger pointing to the right direction.
