Cycling, the rapeseed fields by the Fuchun River
Departing by bike at 9:30 in the morning, the first destination is Zhejiang Second Hospital, with a total distance of over 20 kilometers and a time of about one and a half hours..
Dad was in the hospital, and when I arrived, he happened to be communicating with the doctor..
Dad always has chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he needs to have a cardiac angiography and, if necessary, a stent..
He ran to the hospital on his own and told the doctor to be hospitalized for proper examination and treatment..
It took him a long time to persuade him to trust the doctor and listen to him..
The final result is not to do cardiac imaging for now, but to do a CTA and see the situation before proceeding..
Departing from the hospital at 12:30, the second destination is Wanzhong Village in Fuyang..
Go and see the rapeseed flowers on the banks of the Fuchun River that I stumbled upon on Xiaohongshu..
It is about 30 kilometers from Hangzhou to Wanzhong Village. I crossed the river from the Fuxing Bridge, rode along the river to the Zhijiang Bridge, and then followed the navigation to ride from Xiaoshan to Fuyang, which was a great ride. On the road, I met many riders, especially a team of more than ten people, with men and women passing by me with ease. It was extremely handsome!.
Arrived at 3 pm in the afternoon, and upon arrival, began to consider the question of returning: should I ride back on my own, or should I call my exclusive “Huo La La La”? I need to ride for over three hours on the return journey. If I want to get home before dark, I can’t stop for a moment. I’m here to see the rapeseed flowers! So I decisively called my husband..
You can fish by the river, and there are three or two fishing enthusiasts enjoying the spring scenery alone..
Camping is possible, and there is a green lawn by the river where tents can be set up. Adults and children can enjoy constant laughter..
Cycling is even more suitable, with clear river water on one side and golden rapeseed flowers on the other. Riding all the way, the spring breeze brushes against my face..
I didn’t know how long the greenway was when I heard the tide, but I slowly rode for another half hour before returning..
