The wheels of a bike are like the hands of a clock: they turn slowly but can go very far, rolling towards the future without rushing.
(Enrico Caracciolo)

Captivated by the charm of “Gravel,” an expression of freedom, traveling simply relying on your own strength, without constraints, without checking the clock, sometimes without a specific destination.

In twenty years, you’ll be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did. So, get on your bike, ride, explore your own territory. You’ll discover things you never imagined.