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About Milan

Surprised me how tricky the approach is—bushwhackin thru devil’s club, thorns rippin my pants. Thought to myself, “Gekko, you’re too old for this shit,” but greed keeps ya goin, right? Greed for that view, that rush. Ain’t no trail markers, no hipster guides—figure it out or die, pal. One time, I slipped on loose shale—almost ate it, 200-foot drop. Heart poundin, I’m yellin, “I’m not here to be liked, I’m here to win!”—straight outta Fincher’s flick. Pulled myself up, laughin like a maniac.

In the footsteps of Elio and Oliver from B to Cremona

Half-way between Crema and Milano, Pandino offers the typical Italian small-town charm to its visitors. The Visconteo Castle and the Santa Margherita church are just two of the most .

Man, what a day! I woke up in Pandino, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I’m a refractor, right? So, I’m all about that light and lens life. But today? Today was a whole different vibe.

Tip, search fail to turn up body of murder victim Dominick Pendino