I promised myself few month ago to never ride a mountain bike in my life again after I thought I will collapse after 8 hours on the cliffs in South England.

But hey, this trip is also to push my limits.
So when I met Marcel and Evgeny ready to go the waterfalls by bikes, I just said to myself “old chap, you’ve seen all the bandages on the legs of all the backpackers who tried to ride a motorbike for the first time in Pai. Just prepare a big bottle of water and fucking go my dear”.

  
  
  
  

The few first minutes were fine. I mean it was kind of alright to visit all the little villages on the way.

Then came the heat. And the sweating. And the red on your check and forehead and actually you become red entirely.

  
  
  
  

Evgeny broke his bike on the way so Marcel and I just continued until the waterfall. HOW AMAZING was it to immerged yourself in the cold water. I was proud of myself and it was in the end totally worth the effort.

  
And YES, we were wearing underwears because SOMEBODY told us we couldn’t swim in the waterfalls so we stupidly didn’t bring our swimwears. Sorry for your eyes guys.