Travelogue by Andreas Pfister, Still in Belgrade 2024
At Delta City, I join the Jurija Gagarina, or more precisely the cycle lane that runs alongside the six-lane boulevard towards the city. Here I shift into high gear. I fly towards the morning sun, wearing only a short shirt. The bike bounces a little at this speed. I bought it from the bike dealer after borrowing it a few times. The bike isn’t great, but it’s nice and big – and now it’s mine. In my opinion, you don’t live in a city until you own a bike.
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