But then getting on the bicycle. First I had to
find out the working of a lock and a key. About
half an hour. The road was so gigantic uphill
that I didn't make enough speed to get on the
bike. Nothing else than to walk along the bike.
Cars coming up behind me gave the feeling to
be haunted by ferocious beasts. Then crossing
a busy road at a traffic light. First I had to wait
a number of cycles and find out at what color
the cars stopped. Things that normally seemed
obvious, now had to be tested through the trial
and error method. Not as often as during the
first learning, but still ... Across the road went
downhill. Cycling seemed possible. Every
millimeter that I progressed, I seemed like
I fell through some kind of aperture to the
next millimeter. Physical I experienced how
'time' was a dimension, not unlike 'space'.
