The Speed

Solo riding is a beautiful full gas endeavour. There are you and yourself. Swinging your legs over the top tube. Pushing the pedals. Gathering all the power your body can yeld. Riding so hard that no mortal can hold your wheels. Smelling the air and finding the wind. Grabbing it and galloping like the horses

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Il Cinese

He was a badass. A cooky. Tight eyes (from were his nickname il Cinese is), hollow cheeks, slim as the real cyclist are. Ironic. Free as a bird. Luigi Malabrocca was the man that overturned the physical laws, using the sharp art of slowness to disappear into the forth space and be the last. Yes

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Le Maillot

There is Maurice Garin, a chimney sweep became the first winner in 1903. When the stages were for superheroes and the bikes as heavy as a fence. There is Federico Bahamontes. A wild outsider frightened to death by the descends. Legend says that he through down hill his bike during the 1954 Tour rather than

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