(Me, my bike and two Hmongs villagers who were taking a break.)
I was at the top of the highest piece of road in Vietnam at 2000
meters high. Getting there was a 32 kilometers climb, nonstop.
I never liked going uphill. I’ve always hated it and the first
thing I do in Vietnam is go climbing :) This was a major
achievement for me. It just gave me the thrill of climbing more
and more. Passion comes when you don’t expect it.