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I’ve been fortunate enough to ride some incredible roads – roads in the Alps, in Australia, in America, in South Africa – but none of them – NONE – have combined riding challenge, surface quality, location, weather and a lack of traffic to quite the same effect as this. - BIKE
"More then 200 turns of every kind of camber and radius imaginable, one following the other with no straightaways in between. Dragging pegs through hairpins, throwing my weight across the bike while rolling the power on through the curve. I’ll be dreaming of that road for years to come and I don’t have enough expletives to properly describe it to you.“This next section is 60km of insanity,” he quips before sending me off. I tear off down this unimaginably empty road where I hit 170km, then brake into huge sweeping corners at 140km, slowing into 90km inclined hairpins and I just kept trying to ramp more speed into each corner" - Mike S. from Canada
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