As The hills roll on and on into the distance, the wind picks up from the east and the heat climbs upwards of 45 degrees Celsius. My head beats in the mid-day sun and my legs fall numb with exhaustion and dehydration from salt loss. Each time I dismount the bike I nearly collapse, knees shaking from the prolonged push, hour after hour, ONWARDS!!!!
Welcome to The Steppe, Welcome to Russia!!
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