Time for a story.
Away from the city buzz into the mountains silence was the best thing. While the trees were dancing with the wind and rain were making things more interesting there were weird noises heard across the mountain.
Something like a witch's laughter, with swearing words and oh wow, motorcycles! When nature opened its eyes it saw 3 friends, 3 friends who had forgotten the whole world (even that they are in a red zone and the storm is approaching) were found to be in their own world.
Covered with dirt there was no sign of them returning back. The deepest slush pit couldn't drown their energy, the leeches couldn't bother them. All they wanted was to ride, splash the dirt on one another and have a good time.
The silent nature was disturbed by their act, but sooner even the storm enjoyed watching these 3 grown-up people and the child inside them.
Away from the city buzz into the mountains silence was the best thing. While the trees were dancing with the wind and rain were making things more interesting there were weird noises heard across the mountain.
Something like a witch's laughter, with swearing words and oh wow, motorcycles! When nature opened its eyes it saw 3 friends, 3 friends who had forgotten the whole world (even that they are in a red zone and the storm is approaching) were found to be in their own world.
Covered with dirt there was no sign of them returning back. The deepest slush pit couldn't drown their energy, the leeches couldn't bother them. All they wanted was to ride, splash the dirt on one another and have a good time.
The silent nature was disturbed by their act, but sooner even the storm enjoyed watching these 3 grown-up people and the child inside them.
