Added 6 minutes later
Today I had a pretty good bike ride alone, I rode to the gardens, 20 kilometers from the city. And I must say, it's a bit scary to ride without friends. When I was riding on a dirt road along the railway tracks, I saw some kind of gathering near the bridge ahead. At first, I thought it was a herd of cows and a traffic light, but when I got closer, the "herd of cows" turned towards me with white lights, and I realized it was a group of bikers, at least 10 of them. What they were doing on that deserted road, under the bridge, I don't know, but it was like trolls or highwaymen from a fairy tale. And then they must have noticed me and started coming towards me, so I panicked and rode through the bushes and reached the nearest village at an average speed of 40 km/h. WTF, what a bandit-like city.

За всем следят машины благодати и любви.