It’s Friday evening, and I am writing this blog. I remember not long ago when cycling felt like the ultimate escape. Circa 2020-2022 to be exact. Back during the height of the pandemic, the streets were quieter, everything around seemed fresher, and the streets? Oh my goodness, were filled with people on their bikes. It …
There’s an unspoken magic that accompanies the day you’re about to see your favorite artist in concert. You feel it racing through you – the combination of excitement, anticipation, and the knowledge that you’re about to embark on a musical journey that will be etched into your memory forever.
In a world where we often seek comfort and convenience, we tend to avoid activities that may seem unusual or inconvenient. However, sometimes embracing the unconventional like riding in the rain can bring us a unique and oddly satisfying experience. Riding my bike during a light rain one morning was one such experience that showcases …
Life often takes us on unexpected journeys. And as we all know it, change often comes unexpectedly. And even I, have never been truly prepared every time it arrives. Leaving another full-time job was a bit daunting experience that left me feeling uncertain about where the next cookie is going to come from.
There’s nothing worse than waking up one hour past the first alarm. It is because I set up at least 5 alarms with 10 minutes intervals. I’m kind to myself like that.
Hey friends! Surprised that you are reading this from me? 😊 Today I’m getting back my passion for writing. It’s been 2 years since I last posted a blog and after that, I hit the damn wall. I wrote a couple of blogs, you might have read it if all this time you are here. …
Dear friends, I hope you’re all doing well.
Picking any segments and doing ride repeats of it for 100 km can sound a little daunting. But it is not really that difficult unless you’re doing it alone. In my case, it was so nice to do it next to 300 more cyclists and it’s awesome to know that we all share the same goal!
Giving everyone in the living room of our villa a goodbye hug was sentimental. Once again, I was carrying my heavy full-packed 70L backpack because I was going again. But only this time, I was going back home. I didn’t know how much to feel about. My emotions were all mixed-up and even though I …
After getting home from our quick trip to Abu Dhabi, I dashed out again to meet my friends. So I took the metro to Nakheel Station and walked all the way going to Emirate’s Golf Club where a posh free festival to fill up on food truck grub was happening. There we had a proper …