Not having slept in 24 hours after flying to Italy from New York, obviously the only sensible thing to do would be to go for a ride. Here’s Stephen, the first of our gang to reach the snow-laced ‘white roads’ of Siena.


A man searches for meaning…between leg shavings
Not having slept in 24 hours after flying to Italy from New York, obviously the only sensible thing to do would be to go for a ride. Here’s Stephen, the first of our gang to reach the snow-laced ‘white roads’ of Siena.

