In Pantani's footsteps – hills, museums, sound of the sea

It wasn't a race. It wasn't a heroic drama. It was a gentle melody on two wheels: the leisurely ride from Rimini to Cesenatico. The start in the city where the beach never sleeps, then a small climb, a few hills – enough to feel your pulse, not to chase it.

Santarcangelo greets you with cobbled streets and hidden corners, while the Pantani Museum commemorates the pirate who once stormed through here. A quick stop, a look at the legend – and off you go.

At the Davinci Canal, the water glistens in the sun, a final salute to yesterday's technology before the water flattens out: sea in sight, sand in the air. A few waves break, the wind sings softly – and you roll back to Rimini, full of summer, but still hungry for more.