Lorenzo & his humble friends

The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool

Se piove l’é maiala

Rain, cold, a bad accident, and the absence of many friends: the Gran Fondo Gallo Nero wasn’t great.

The weekend was saved by Giallu, Zio Stefano, and my parents who decided to drive down to Tuscany for a couple of days. Some things I will remember: the short stay at Bencistà; the ride from Florence to Greve on Saturday (photos below); the lonely house carved inside a castle near Cavriglia; il sabato del villaggio a Greve; l’Osteria Monte Murlo; the fog; Giallu staring out of the window on Sunday morning, pyjamas and mug: ‘It rains again. Well, I guess we can drive back home now. I know a good trattoria in Panzano‘.

And the race? The route was shortened down from 135 km to 85 due to the rain. Besides, it was suspended for about half an hour because of a bad crash. I rode at an average of 28 km/h and finished 334th out of 689 participants in 2:59:15 (3:23:31 counting the half an hour stop in the middle of the road). The organisation was pretty dreadful and I probably won’t sign up again.

 

L10nel

Il mio amico Giacomo, conosciuto tra Parigi e Rovereto grazie ad Arianna, si è buttato in un progetto creativo: il podcast L10nel. Con la scusa di seguire un’intera stagione di Lionel Messi e dell’FC Barcellona, Giacomo parla di sé e della nostra generazione. Se siete curiosi, potete seguirlo tramite iTunes. E’ gratis. E così in futuro potrete dire che voi Giacomo lo conoscevate già prima che diventasse famoso.