Interests — Motorcycling
Some people drive. I ride. There's something about the road, the engine, and the freedom that Adrenaline conveys at speed that nothing else quite replaces.
One of the best mountain passes in Tuscany. A winding climb through pine forests, switchbacks and clean alpine air. Stopped at the famous Abetone heart sign for the classic photo. The descent back down is pure joy on the R7.
Nothing hits like racing at home. Every sunny Sunday I ride out toward Volterra chasing a better run than the last — faster lines, deeper lean, pure flow. The golden hills of central Tuscany roll by as the road becomes a rhythm of curves, adrenaline and focus. Empty roads, incredible landscape, the R7 exactly where it belongs.
There's a different kind of energy when you ride in a group. Pushing each other through corners, pulling over to regroup and laugh. The R7 versus R7 — Same machines, same love for the road but different riding styles. Me and my Best Friend