45 degrees and falling.
September 2nd 2008 45 degrees!!!! And the one that is falling is me. I keep falling from the bike, first time it was due to 45 degrees, me spotting an ice cream shop and forgetting to paddle. The second time was me scratching one of my 2 million mosquito bites and forgetting to paddle.
In the first 2 minutes in the campsite near Bologna I got covered with more mosquito bites, I had ever had (now I understand all
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