I rented a bicycle and was going around town trying to find some toner (lol first world problems). I parked my bicycle outside and came outside to a kid playing with my back wheel.
I started moving the bike so I could head back to my guesthouse, but he nearly started crying.
I realized that I had nowhere to be and no one to meet...so I decided to stay until he got bored of it.
Every now and then, I'd hit the brakes and he couldn't understand why the wheel would stop spinning/wouldn't move.
Anyway, I see a lot of beautiful shit when I'm out here, but some of my coolest experiences have been little moments like this.
Maybe I'm just easily amused. But so was the kid; and I think we could all learn a lot from them.
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