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Ghost Rider

ghost rider

Pantani

Era il giorno di Valentino, and il pirata rode off with his demons to his final summit. One of the great pure climbers of our generation, unable to get off the “high of the mountain” and coast with the lowlanders, had plunged into the abyss of a deep depression. Recently Pantani had told his local Rimini newspaper that “You can forget about Pantani the athlete. I still ride my bike, just to turn my legs,” he said, “But cycling is the last thing on my mind. I haven’t been to the gym for months. I’ve gained 15 kilos and I have the physique of a little bull”. For cycling fans around the world he will not be forgotten. He was a giant among a select few in the pantheon of the cycling world. I had seen it coming for sometime now, and on our rides together I had tried to encourage him to enjoy the simple joy of spinning along country roads. I was not able to convince him of this during our recent outings. And now, also for me ends the spinning joy. I have been retired:

Pantani’s bicycle to museum

One of the bicycles belonging to Marco Pantani will be exhibited in the Museo dei Campionissini in Novi Ligure, Italy. The bicycle will be delivered by Felice Gimondi and Francesco Moser on March 20, the day of Milan-San Remo.


Nebia

Foggy Bike

Daze

I awoke early this morning and I wanted to ride, plain and simple. After being cooped up all week one begins to get stir crazy. One wants to spin a bit, if not for the full day, at least for the morning. There were a few who wanted to lie about. But I was adamant about heading out. I stood my ground and convinced all doubters. But only one actually got dressed. No matter, solo rides can be just as fun as a group ride. So off we went. Jeez who was to know it would be so foggy! And here we are heading up to San Leo, with the fog moving in and wrapping around us tighter the higher we climb. Note to self, plan on a slow descent if the fog thickens! I don’t think the old man is yet fully awake. Or perhaps he is just a tad cold and stiff! Whimp. Next time I’ll make sure and talk one of the younger guys into a ride. And hey who is that wierdo in the middle of the road with the camera ... damm tourist!


Why Change

why change

Original

Look closely. Everything is original. A classic. When things are made right there is no need to upgrade or change things just to keep up with the latest trends. One comes to love the feel of the familiar, to know that everything is ticking away in perfect order. The special bond between cycle and man is not something that is obtained overnight; it is a slow simmering process. It comes about through the many years of pedalling along seemingly endless flat roads, over gently rolling hills, up and down mountain passes of all grades. You soon find that having someone who is true and tried is a blessing. Gee you come to rely on it. So why would I want to change riders after twenty blissful years. No, I plan on keeping this guy for some time yet. I especially like the way he tenderly cleans me up after each of our rides together. Such a respectful man.


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