To Bid Farewell
16 ΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠ±ΡΡ 2023 Π³., ΠΡΠ°Π»ΠΈΡ β
βοΈ 24 Β°C
In Verona, I had a layover of almost two hours (for Giacomo it was even more relaxed, as he prolonged the journey and returned home on Sunday) so we decided to get lunch. We found a charming littleΠ§ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡ Π΄Π°Π»Π΅Π΅
Like Father, Like Son
16 ΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠ±ΡΡ 2023 Π³., ΠΡΠ°Π»ΠΈΡ β
βοΈ 24 Β°C
Some of you may recognize my jersey: it belonged to my father, who died in an mountaineering accident two months prior.
Although this trip was never planned with my dad in mind, the vacancy that hisΠ§ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡ Π΄Π°Π»Π΅Π΅
Reminiscing
16 ΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠ±ΡΡ 2023 Π³., ΠΡΠ°Π»ΠΈΡ β
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18 Β°C
On my train back to Innsbruck I had plenty of time to reflect on the bike trip.
As the adrenaline wore off, the exhaustion was catching up with me. It was mixed with pride - we did what we set out toΠ§ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡ Π΄Π°Π»Π΅Π΅
Recollection
10 ΡΠ΅Π½ΡΡΠ±ΡΡ 2024 Π³., ΠΠ²ΡΡΡΠΈΡ β
βοΈ 19 Β°C
It's been a year since we started our adventure, yet we still remember it vividly - we tend to these memories like a garden, so that we may return again and again in our minds and find delight in ourΠ§ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡ Π΄Π°Π»Π΅Π΅








