I had a few days off before the event started in Italy, which I spent riding a beach cruiser down to the private beach club along the gorgeous golf course, into the quaint fishing town of Savelletri, or throughout the ancient olive groves around the property. It was a dream - the warm weather, gorgeous sunset, riding through down a bumping dirt road through hundred year old olive trees, my camera and a book in my basket and not a care in the world. It was one of the most serene, out of body moments of my life. It's my new happy place.
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