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I recorded 2 minutes of snow in the neighbourhood of Zirmunai in Vilnius.
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Day four was probably my best day, I felt I had such powerful legs and so I pushed to the mountains, dropped my friends for a while and enjoyed the steep landscape in solitude. Once we reunited and eat together, we reach the Mediterranean, climbing Cabo de gata leaving other riders behind, finally facing the hell of the beach, stormy and wet and Almeria where we ate a very nice and so much needed burger. After Almeria, we decided to hit the road to find a smaller place to sleep, but we didn´t expect such a challenge, in the dark, the city rejected to disappear, it was like a dream and didn´t matter how much we pedalled, the city lights were there all the time. At some point, the path was that difficult that we had to walk, a group of 5 friends and riders walking in the dark. Ricardo, Paolo, Jordi, Adrian and I, pedalling until almost 3 am. The next day was our final push, and we all arrived in Capileira within the same hour (Around 1am). for sure I will never forget this awesome ride, and the friends it gave me.
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Day 3 started in good company, Paolo, Ricardo pushed side by side, sharing the best conversations you can have while crossing the hell. not so much climbing, but the desert of Tabernas received us with its 40 degrees celsius, after a delicious lunch, we faced the challenge that ended in one of the worse terrains I ever rode, a dried river.
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After a hell of the first day in which I had 7 punctures and I got seriously dropped, the new day started very early. 4:00 am and I was already climbing out Gorafe, according to my tracker, I started the day in position 140, feeling a bit sick and with the morale literally on the floor. I decided to continue until my body decided it was enough, something never happened. With every minute on the bike, I felt stronger and I just kept pushing and pushing until the end of the day. A hard day, by the way, Gorafe desert, an insane climb after riding inside a canyon, also a beautiful blue river where I found good recovering, and finally two good new friends along the way. Paolo and Ricardo.
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I had the pleasure and of course the pain of ride on one of the most hardcore Ultracycling races in Europe The Badlands, a race around Granada, across deserts, highlands, beaches and beautiful small villages. I recorded some audio that may be interesting for you. I think it may be part of the last project, sounds of the route, but you decide.
The first day started plethoric, I was literally on fire, feeling extremely strong and capable to finish this race in a very privileged position, at least among the first 30 finishers, but rapidly my expectations got dropped. Less than 100 kms and I already had 5 punctures, loads of riders passed me while I was struggling to keep up my position and morale, pumping my wheels again and again... at the end of the day I ran out of replacements and patches, I had to stop every 10 minutes to pump the back wheel and then push as it was humanly possible. arriving finally in Gorafe to eat sincerely not the best pasta, but it tasted like glory after such a pain.
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I ended my bike trip in Berlin, of course, as a performance artist, I had to finish this dream in some way close to that world. I was invited to perform in a huge collective but I didn't made it, I arrived in Berlin one day late. Anyway I could enjoy the last day of the festival and I wanted to show you how a street performance art festival sounds.
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I am fascinated with Berlin, it is one of my favourite capitals, and this is the sound of one of its ultra crowded squares.
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A very calm and sunny day, short 120 kilometres ride in total, I wanted to go somewhere close to Berlin and I found this beautiful place, Postdam gave me castles and beautiful gardens.
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I don´t feel I arrived in Berlin without going to the Brandenburg door. Always full of tourists, life, colours.
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My friend Marian took me for a mountain bike ride around this blue beauty, a fantastic lake with a church in the middle Island.
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A jewel between mountains, a colourful city crossed by a river. so much life, I loved Ljubljana from the very instant my wheels touched its streets.
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Never fully trust on your GPS, watch sometimes the map on your phone, find other ways and never trust blindly on Garmin specially. Anyway, despite being lost in the mountains, I enjoyed the gravel experience, the insane gradients on the ascents, the mosquitos and bees and the two crazy descents. Here is a small audio taste of how it sounds the loneliness os the slovenian mountains. By the way, now I know where Roglic and Pogaçar train.
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I arrived a bit late to Trieste without finding a place to sleep, I rode 200 k with my bike and at that point I was exhausted but then I realised I had to bike at least 10 kms more in order to find a good place to put my tent, out of the big city. The only problem was that those 10 kms had 20% gradient in average. after all the suffering I arrived in a camping place and I recorded the sounds of what happened around my tent.
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Half an hour by ferry from Venice, I found the beautiful island of Burano, a small place full of artisans and colourful houses. I forgot this episode but it should be right before Trieste. This is how this island sounds
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After a hell of a ride of 200 kilometres under 36 degrees celsius I finally arrived and got the opportunity to see the Adriatic sea from the mountains, a beautiful city that for some reason reminded me Mar del plata in Argentina. This is how this beautiful city sounds.
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As I was amazed by the vibrant Venice, I did some recordings, this one is on San Marco Square.
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One of the reasons why I came to Venice, was Marco Polo and his journeys, I am a traveller mainly because of my parents and because of the lecture, The Voyages of Marco Polothe voyages of Marco Polo was my compas book. this is the sound of the streets and the channel in front of his house in Venice. The Voyages of Marco PoloThe Voyages of Marco Polo
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My journey took me to one of my dreamed cities, Venice was the jewel I always wanted to visit, that is why I have more than one recording of its streets. This is the first one, and I did it right in front of the station, watching the traffic in the channels, the white constructions, and the fantastic energy this small city have.
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An small village going down from the Italian Alps
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So many tunnels and a dangerous descent before arriving in Trento, a beautiful city in the Trentino region, the north of Italy is just amazing.
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