A weekend to remember, while in Milan it was running Milanese Randonee for 120km on the average route, which I would have thought it was too much for myself. I learned once again how having a comfortable bike (like mine!), saving little energies on the way and looking beyond the horizon may be worth more than the strength you think you have or the training you have achieved.
This post unlike the rest of the web-site I thought it should have remained in Italian, as it came out. This is more than a story, it is a declaration of love to my bicycle “Summer”, but also to all the bicycles in the world that have a spacial place into their owners heart and memory.