I carried on North and back into the big mountains for my final stop. This time, though, I was to be on the country's eastern side, and I’d ride in Val di Fassa underneath the mighty Dolomites.
The weather again took a turn for the worse, and a storm blew in early, so I only had one chance. I rode the famous Tutti Frutti Ridgeline, and it didn’t disappoint… Incredible views on either side of the handlebars and the narrow trail with a now greasy top layer only added to its technicality, but it was awesome. I finished off the trip by riding Fassa and Furious, and it was a contrast to the upper section of the mountain, loamy loose dirt flicked up off the tires as I looked for braking points amongst the web of roots - it was fitting to end. Again, each location was as unique as the previous one.
Over 10 days, I got a Taste of Italy. Its varied terrain, breathtaking landscapes and delicious food matched the incredible network of trails. The people were welcoming and excited to show me the best of their trails. I already can’t wait to come back and explore some more!