Intimate reflections on the Giro d’Italia
“ALGHERO – OLBIA. An uneven stage, but not too much: constantly undulating and marked by an endless series of uphill and downhill stretches along the northern coast of the island”.
That’s what we can read on the website of the Giro
And just what do we see? First of
Yes, the Giro, with its noisy, festive, exciting, enthusiastic caravan, has moved on to the mainland. But it has left us the essential core: we still have all the roads with their promise of precious trips, magnificent scenery, the power of the waves pounding the shore and promises to believe in. So, thank you, Giro, for having started for the hundredth time and for having started right here. We, on the other hand, have remained here (someone had to stay, right?). Yet as if we were still on the first stage of the race, we still feel always, softly undulating!