One of them, the stout one, ran on a small bike down the forest asphalt road. The bike was in relation to him excessively small and without pedals. The cyclist, however, was equipped with a small braking parachute that was fastened with straps to his back.
I need to say, I was quite taken aback, with this sudden situation that seemed to me pretty strange - almost surreal. The sincere joy from the game and the glow in their eyes touched me completely. When I said goodbye to them, I felt that after many of years, I met the true “big boys”.