Something was telling me, "Go to the Alps, go to the Alps." I went there. And now I regret ... that only now, because 5 days of riding in the mountains, is just "lick of the subject." The power of the mountains acts like a magnet. Famous passes, amazing turns, breathtaking views and a preview of tasting local delicacies. It all meant that instead of dreaming, I organized a trip for myself and several motorcyclists to face the road and nature.
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