Sembawang, 38 km. Like a bird bolting from a cage, I ride like the wind towards freedom.
Free, beneath the blue sky. Free, no need to pay money: for petrol, tap water or race fees. A roadie passes, I crank up the pace and hang on until he fades into the distance.
Down by the water, I soak in the sights and breeze.
It’s great to be free.
PS: today's ride is double my "usual" distance per ride in the past half year!