We find in the Did with Fast and smoothly to the South (that hopefully more hot) around noon.
Time to recover the Vroom on the road, and GOOOOOO.
When I say GOOOOOOO, is not GAAAAAAAAZZZZZZ...The pace is calmos, wet road and the low sides snowy amount St Georges, impose respect and caution. You want the slippery road? YEN A...And this to Propriano, where we expected a good hot coffee, in the single bar opened by these hours of post-fêtes...
It is time to attack the piece of choice of the road of today: Roccapina... and its famous Lion... Of Sartène in this magic place, about 30 kilometres of pure happiness, to taste without moderation... This is what we do, and the dry passages, significantly increase the average; which must be confess was until then unspeakable...
The break is required, before descending to Bonifacio and its cliffs that are awaiting that we...And there is that we also terrace....At the port, is the flat calm; city sleeps... 15 h 30 and two hours to go...(a certain motorcycle lighting, being rather uncertain) Therefore act: return.
But I told you it was cold? Ben I say: it is cold....
And that it slips, I have said? Ben I repeat you: it slides...
And the Afa coffee at the corner of fire in reaching those that will remain engraved.
One of more of these outputs quietly preparing the lambda rider for the spring arsouille winter... And those who have not driven in winter, are well without, when the sec is back.
Mezana (Automated translation with microsoft BING)
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