The eyes are already beginning to glow. The helmet is well fastened. The warm-up – yes it is necessary – completed. Just wear that mask, which we need to remind us that no, the climb is not over yet, but there at the bottom you can see the top, and that even if we all find ourselves together, Andrea is missing, who was summoned too soon elsewhere . You already seem to see them, the two thousand of the Granfondo Pinarello that from dawn on Sunday will crowd piazza del Grano, in the beating heart of Treviso, a stone’s throw from where it all started, to get back on the pedals. Two thousand, this time: from the next edition – 25 years, not a trifle – it will be necessary to have disconnected Covid, leaving it alone. Cycling, both competitive and amateur, has every intention not to miss the slightest opportunity to return to see that special aspect of our lives called normality near the finish line. In Treviso the normality is the Granfondo Pinarello. –
IT IS THE POWER OF THE BIKES WE HAVE TO GO OVER THE HILL
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