Little did I know that Tuscany was going to be a scorcher in July, 2015….and neither did my lovely guests, the Rowlands group consisting of Zizz and Nick, Martin, Lennart, and their non-riding partners Amanda and Caroline.
Luckily for Nick’s group, they got in touch with the right person to design and plan their cycling adventures around Chianti and Tuscany. The initial consultation was simple enough to understand what sort of challenges would work well for the group as a whole so no-one was stretched too much or would be left wanting more, bearing in mind the temperature would be a considerable factor even with early starts. Staying at Relais Vignale, Radda-in-Chianti made a perfect base to venture out and explore the stunning area in the precious time available.
As part of my proposal I recommended a combination of what are probably the most iconic rides around Chianti and this part of Tuscany. Florence and Siena are situated north, and south-west respectively, within striking distance from Radda. Our itinerary made sense to take advantage of the quiet back roads and make our cycling pilgrimage to both of these renaissance cities in the heart of Italy. Nick agreed.
As an added bonus, we were also located in prime L’Eroica country, and a stones throw from some of the Strade Bianche gravel roads used for that iconic event and also the Eroica Pro professional southern classic. This served to work really well in breaking up the longer days, with the novelty and fun of riding some high profile gravel roads. Here is the account of the full trip….
Having only spoken to Nick on the phone I was anticipating meeting the group the night before, as part of an informal briefing for everyone, it was great to see everyone so relaxed and enjoying their trip so far with the main highlights still to come. The group had already ridden a self-guided loop which I had designed before they had arrived at the Relais. This acted as a nice introduction to the area and a warm-up for the coming days.
Although concerns were expressed over the difficulty of effort, I highlighted that our agenda wasn’t rushed and the great coffee and ice-cream stops en-route would provide the necessary fuelling and motivation! After our little chat, everyone was more relieved entering dinner knowing that I wasn’t a merciless tour guide hell-bent on military timing and maximal efforts to keep up…… ‘l’Italia non può essere affrettata’, Italy can’t be rushed.