The prospect of exploring a new region on the Italian coast was just too hard to refuse. Springtime in Italy; big mountain shuttles; the Mediterranean; great cuisine; super coffee and epic wine; it's on. I'm here with a tight and solid crew from B.C.: photographer Dan Barham, journalist Dave Smith and riders Stephen Matthews and Evan Schwartz. The goal of our trip is simple, to explore the region with the potential of launching a new downhill trip for Big Mountain Adventures in 2012. Tough job, I know. But someone's got to do it.
We
arrived into Nice, France yesterday to 15 celcius, grey bird weather and a
little damp, not what we expected in this part of the world. We were met by
Manuel, an Italian guide who assured us that this was a good thing as the
trails needed some moisture. We hopped in his van and climbed along the
coastline with views of mountains and Meditarranean and a perfect vista of Monaco
where real estate costs $40,000 per square meter and where Bono and Elton John
come to hang and epic roads are driven by Lamborginis and bought with new
Russian rubbles. Just beyond Monaco lies San Remo, the first stop on our
journey.
Today
we logged seven big laps high above San Remo. The driving here is crazy with
super narrow roads that wind up and down the mountain side and quick, assertive
drivers. Our shutttle driver is the ultimate multi-tasker, his phone would
blast Euro-techno as it's ring while he'd proceed to answer with a colourful
«pronto», hands flailing in all directions and then talk a million miles a
minute while honking around corners with the tunes pumping in the van and even
a little TV going on the dash while each mirrow seemed mere centimeters from
rock walls at any given time.
The
trails are fast and sandy with rocky sections and some super eroded sections
too to keep you on your toes. The kind of ruts where you point your front wheel
and let off the brakes and aim for the berm at the bottom, if there is one at
all. We all stayed on our bikes today which is a good sign for the rest of the
trip. The riding here is definitely fun.
We had
lunch today at a mountain restaurant who's owner was a former rally car driver
and runs a team. These are all rally plaques behind Evan. We all had pesto
pasta again, because it's so amazing here. And a few espressos to wash it all
down of course. And then hit the trails again for the afternoon.
I like this photo. It sums up our day nicely.
Canada
represent. Matthew's and Schwartz' Devinci Wilsons ready for action, high in
the clouds.
For
any of you who've driven this coastline you probaly remember the crazy
autostrada highway that's tunnel then bridge, consecutively, for over an hour
straight. I've driven it a bunch of times, t's been nice to see what lies
beyond this highway and meet the locals. Our hosts have been amazing, driving
us all day with nothing but big smiles and helping us whenever possible.