I spent a lot of time outdoors as a kid thanks to my parents and grandparents. My grandmother said I should have been a forester, maybe she was right, even though it wasn’t a serious option at the time of my career choice. We cycled a lot along the Danube in Soroksár and in the Bükk mountain. The latter was very defining, I probably fell in love with the mountains here. Although I am impressed by the sunlight playing on the water and the roar of the waves, I love the “rugged Carpathians” more.
Bükk trainsthe cyclist, especially the one who always longs for the top. I will never forget the big morning dilemma: long light asphalt; medium, steeper terrain; or an un-bikeable shorter push to the plateau. You have to alternate the choices, that’s for sure!
Towards the end of high school and during college, cycling was a bit in the background, but I hiked more and more on foot, alone and with friends as well. This reminded me again that training is not my primary goal, e.g. run faster, longer, but more to spend time in nature and visit more and more beautiful places. From here it was only one step to realize again that I could reach many more viewpoints, creek valleys and meadows in one day if I go by bike.