After the first couple of speedy days through the Dolomites I found myself in Verona, my first Italian city, and quickly realised if I didn´t ¨"Go Native" with my riding style I would not get anywhere, so analysed exactly how you bend the rules while staying alive and unnarested. I slowly got more and more used to taking my life into my own hands darting through the traffic like I wouldn´t dare to do in England.
The next day I got to Genova, and the traffic there was infinitely more intense. I ramped up my game and felt a part of the swarm.
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