2 photos, same place years apart:

- The first downhill, the second uphill
- The first at sunset, the second at dawn
- The first in complete solitude, the second also
- The first I was afraid of the dark (note Hannibal's "headlights"), the second I didn't need headlights, but in the meantime I got them
- The first was the first time at Passo Maniva, the second was the umpteenth

...both magical moments for me, in addition to the exploration the way in which every time I find wonder and amazement as if it were always a "first"... Many would simply say: motorcycle