You Know How It Is

Leaving work early

In the summer things get pretty steamy in down town 'centro cittá' Milano, so as the nights become drawn out the need arises to escape for an evenings cragging. For the first time this year we arranged to meet early at the metro station of Gobba. All went to plan until we took the wrong road out of town. We arrived at Galbiate later than expected, but still with plenty of time for a couple of routes. Max di Brusson was there already, having arrived under his own steam after we had failed to meet him in town.

There was a cool breeze and the air was fresh, this was more important to us than the climbing which was really just an excuse to get out. I think at this point my mind was made up over the decision to move out from Milan to Lecco. We voluntarily stopped by the bar for a panino and chilled out drink before beating the midnight hour back to Milan.