Hunter and I just returned from a cycling trip in Tuscany. We had a grand time. Much cycling, eating, and taking in the beautiful Tuscan countryside. We also spent a couple extra days in Florence walking the streets and enjoying this unique city. Early one evening in the Piazza Republica we were entertained by a four piece street band of aging musicians - accordian, classic guitar, stand up bass, and a most amazing violin player. He played with great passion and the crowd loved it. This alone made the trip worthwhile. Italy never ceases to make me feel alive.
Hunter was a wonderful traveling companion. Easy going, uncomplaining, and able to entertain himself. He loves to read. Plus he had an Ipad in hand.
We covered 40-50 miles a day. Lots of long uphills with thrilling winding descents. Hunter, who's now 14, was the strongest rider in the group. He could really be something if he keeps at it.
I have to say I consider myself very fortunate to be able to go on a trip like this with my grandson. I think I may have a couple more left in me.
Pardon the funky layout. It's been a while.
