Queens of Kullaberg
Have you ever felt while doing sports (of any kind) that the sport itself is only an excuse to spend some time in nature, in the forest, to enjoy the beauty of wood anemones or Norway spruces? Did you feel an irresistible urge to stop the watch because the beauty around you took your breath away? This is what it is like in our hopeless case. As soon as we climb a mountain, and the big blue opens in front of us, we automatically, inertly reflex, press those big STOP buttons on our watches to reflect, think and fly away for a moment. We often joke that we do all the madness to spend the day outdoors :) That is why we run, we ride 150 km by bike or 90 km cross-country skiing. It is just a way of traveling, moving through narrow forest paths or picturesque villages. It's like after turning on the watch, the adventure begins automatically. We are always accompanied by the feeling that the new, and the unknown may happen just around the corner. This time, on April 24, we plunged into th...