Riding Through Borders, Embracing Unity
In times when political landscapes can feel divisive, the simple act of crossing a border without friction carries weight. It’s easy to forget the privilege of riding from one country to another, sharing the road with friends old and new, all bound by a love of cycling. As we pedaled through sunlit fields and winding paths, the border between Germany and the Netherlands faded into irrelevance — a symbol of the unity we cherish as Europeans and as cyclists.