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This is our last night here in Rawalpindi.
Time to go.
We will start tomorrow at 5:30.
So we are somehow ready, dear camcorder.
Hee, yes!
♫ Step towards...
♫ To see a bit of world...
♫ To take distance to your hand...
♫ Try once again...
♫ Telegraph wires...
♫ Play for you for years...
Terrible smell here!
♫ Infinitely long...
♫ Monotone blues...
♫ It's morning...
♫ It's morning...
The chain has torn apart and spilt out on the road.
The chain broke again.
And it's the new bike, dude...
Once again - bike is broken.
The wheel is turning in both directions so we can't pedal.
Only problems and problems again.
♫ Somewhere in distance...
♫ All roads end...
♫ But every single one...
♫ Is hiding its end...
♫ Somewhere in distance...
♫ Every one has its end...
♫ Either few miles...
♫ Or thousands miles long...
♫ Lead me on...
♫ My road...
♫ Lead me on...
♫ Even I...
♫ There where you end...
♫ I would like to come...
♫ Lead me on...
♫ My road...
♫ I walk far...
Today we finished cycling on this place.
A place of our first cycle rest.
There is a nice sunset here.
Okay! Okay...