Cycling across Europe from the POV of my handlebars
Well, that’s quite good. You can see on the screen. Yeah, I know. That’s good. If you’re riding, is it? Yeah. But then just like a little bit of You might have to keep doing that. Yeah. Was it or not, you think? Well, I’ll leave it on there cuz that’s Yeah. Right. Give it a go. See like right in the corners. Yeah. [Music] On the first part of the journey, I was looking at all the life. There were plants and birds and rocks and things. There were sand and hills and rains. The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz and the sky with no clouds. The heat was hot and the ground was dry. But the air was full of sound. I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name. It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert, you can’t remember your name cuz there ain’t no one for to give you no pain. La. [Music] After 2 days in the desert sun, my skin began to turn red. After 3 days in the desert fun, I was looking at a river bed. And the story it told of a river that flow made me sad to think it was dead. You see, I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name. It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert, you can’t remember your name. Cuz there ain’t no one for to give you no pain. Heat. Heat. [Music] After nine days, I let the horse run free, cuz the desert had turned to sea. There were plants and birds and rocks and things. There was sand and hills and rains. The ocean is a desert with its life underground and a perfect disguise above. Under the cities lies a heartbeat of ground, but the humans will give no love. You see, I’ve been through the desert on a horse with no name. It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert, you can’t remember your name. Cuz there ain’t no one more to give you no pain. [Applause] [Music] [Music] Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. N. [Music] La [Music] love my la. [Music] [Music] This is the definition of my life. Ling bread in the sunlight. Choking on the vill to get in the hope of saving me. And I hope you save the night. Ms in the corner of the junkyard pulling out. I asked the time again, “Take me in dry rain. Take me in dry rain. Take me in dry rain. Take me in dry rain. The rain the rain. The river rainy [Music] brown boots in the corner by the iron bar. Spray on is the greatest thing. Sure is the greatest thing since the last. Since the last in the corner of the room, a junkyard full of eyes of I asked them time again, “Take me in dry the rain. Take me in dry the rain. Take me in and dry the rain. Take me in. Draw the rain. The rainbow. The rain. The rainbow. Rainbow. [Music] I asked him time again. Take me in and dry the rain. Take me in and dry the rain. Take me in and dry the rain. Take me in dry the rain. The rain. The rain. The rain. The rain. My rain now. [Music]
Me and 6 of my mates decided to do something a bit different after our final a level exam which was to cycle across some of western Europe visiting 5 countries and covering over 1800 kilometres across 23 days. Although the camera doesn’t pick up all the accidents and memories made (some things are better lived than recorded) it does show some of the amazing sights we saw across the 3 weeks which I wanted to turn into one big video so when I want to look back there all in one place.