My love story for the two wheels began in 1976. At the time I still had not climbed on a bike, I did not know the thrill of that magical unstable equilibrium.
An early autumn afternoon, I met a friend outside my house, he had a bike. I asked him to teach me. He teased me for my inability, but then he got persuaded. After a few meters of test I understood how it worked. I remember that moment as if it was today: an exciting sensation of freedom.
The teens then brought the motor between my wheels: first the scooter, then the motocross bikes. Recently I returned to my first love, I set aside the Jeep and I started the BIZEEZY adventure: I organize experiential trips by bike to share with the cyclists the hidden wonders of Bibione and its surroundings.