Mediolanum - Giro d'Italia
My dad taught me to ride a bike, he was the best teacher. Early in the morning there was just us with our bikes on the streets of my little hometown.
My dad also brought me to see the Giro d'Italia for my very first time. I remember he came to pick me up at school, and made me climb on his shoulders to see that snake of bikes running fast.
Today, I live far from dad but I still passionately follow the Giro d'Italia, thinking back to those summer mornings and my first #Giro with him.