Ever since I landed on this Island I have felt a stronger connection to the universe. I now have a clear mind due to the experiences that have been thrown at me. On a fine sunny lunch break to Bu-Mi I was in so much of a rush to get home and taste my seasoned sorts, that I stopped to sudden and my bike came from under me falling off and sliding across the gravel. With much frustration I launched my helmet into the distance of the rice fields and Lexi drove me to the doctor in agony. Getting handed picked stones out of my body I soon was home resting in bed for the next 4 days. In the time you get to lay and ponder you have two pathways of thinking as simple as negative or positive, you can make it more complicated or accept the facts. My circumstances were quiet simple I could choose to blame the road as it was unlevelled and loose gravel or I can accept that I was simply riding to fast. I needed a hard realisation that I am not invincible and need to take it down a notch. The universe was quiet gentle in its delivery but provided me with enough damage to get its point across. Moral of my short story is Bu-Mi will stay in the bag and accept your mistakes and learn from then.