Another time when I had hallucinations was when I was bicycling with Obadja, and we were trying to bike 300 kilometres in 24 hours. During the last 50 kilometres when I was biking behind Obadja, I began to see colorful stripes or beams coming out of the rear wheel of his bike. Once again, it was easy to distinguish the products of my brain from the reality. It was rather funny than scary.