This
is a match made in Paradiso!
We've married our unabashed
passion for Italy with our
extensive experience leading
high-performance bicycle
tours to produce hand crafted,
small-group tours that we
personally guide through
cycling heaven - Italy. In
no other country will you
feel such respect for the
sport of cycling. Come share
the Italian passion for all
good things in life: friends,
food, wine, beauty... and
the sport that comes from
the heart.
What
sets us apart?
CycleItalia was formed to
serve those whose passion
for cycling is matched only
by their passion for Italian
countryside, wine, and cuisine.
For over a decade, we've
heard your requests for longer
trips, smaller groups, more
riding days, authentic local
foods, and unexplored regions.
In 1998, we responded by
creating CycleItalia with
trips for those who love
to "pedale
forte, mangia bene" (ride
hard, eat well)
Why
ride in Italy?
The
Best Place to Ride on
Earth. Period.
Chef’s woo
you. Drivers cheer you. Strangers
make you family. Bike factories
measure you for custom builds
and legends pedal beside
you on endless, rolling lanes.
Welcome to Italy, the land
where cycling is a national
passion.
From “La Dolce Vita,” Bicycling
magazine, November 2003
I
is for Italy, the greatest
place to be a cyclist.
I am unsure
whether the Italian life
interests your average American
cyclist, but I constantly
ask myself, Why not become
a part of the world’s most
beautiful culture? Why not
taste the Italian specialties?
Why live a day without seeing
the excitement with which
those in their prime can
infect the elderly? That
joy can only be found following
in the footsteps of Coppi
and Bartali.
From “Bobke II” by
Bob Roll Velopress
Cycling
in Europe is fun, but it's
more than fun.
When they
SAY Travel Broadens, they
mean riding your bike in
Europe. If you haven't been
to Europe with your bike,
please do not imagine that
riding over THERE is just
like riding HERE except for
the food and languages. It's
not like riding near your
home or my home at all. I'm
going to focus on Italy,
'cause that's what I know
best and love best. I'm not
going to talk about the food,
the best food anywhere. You
probably know more about
that than I do. And I don't
think I need to dwell on
how nice Italian people are,
how helpful, how empathetic,
how gracious they are. Or
how beautiful their country
is. Not news, is it? You
can read about all that in
the travel section of your
paper. The travel section
won't tell you how you'll
FEEL as an American cyclist
in Italy. I'm an American
cyclist. I've been to Italy.
I'll try to give you an idea.
You're climbing some endless
pass in the north of Italy.
As you pedal through a tiny
village, narrow main street,
tiny shops, one café, a black-shawled
old woman cheers as you ride
by. Forza, strength, she
says. As you ride, you see
names and words painted on
the road. You read about
this road in bike magazines.
This climb has strung out
Giro d'Italia fields year
after year. You're pedaling
on hallowed ground. Back
home, you'd have to be driving
around the track at Indy
to equal this. You're riding
down the shoulder of a busy
two-lane secondary road between
Milan and Lake Como. Kilometers
roll under your wheels. It
dawns on you that none of
the cars and trucks zipping
by will hit you. Nor will
they skim by and scare you.
You realize that in Italy
you're welcome on the road.
Tension eases between your
shoulder blades. For the
first time in your road-riding
life, maybe, you feel safe.
Check out
this website. I unhesitatingly
recommend Larry and Heather's
work, having had great trips
with them in Italy. As many
times as they've done this
tour-guiding routine (for
other outfits and now on
their own) they have always
shared their clients' joy,
always been part of the group.
I'm in email contact with
them year 'round. It's no
pose. They've never gotten
over the wonder of cycling
in Italy. Nor have I and
neither, I'm betting, will
you.
Maynard Hershon, 2000
A
note from Torelli's Chairman
Bill
A while back
I was talking to Larry, owner
of CycleItalia. He was lamenting
the difficulties of highlighting
the special touches that
he and his wife, Heather,
do to make a cycling vacation
with CycleItalia special.
"Why don’t
you just explain it all on
your website?"
Larry explained
that he did not want to engage
in bragging or in any way
run down his competition.
The first, because he is
such a gentleman and dislikes
hype of any sort. The second,
because he believes that
whether or not a cyclist
chooses his company or some
other, the client will have
a wonderful time. It’s just
that the client will have
a better time with CycleItalia.
It’s a bit like the Italian
frames and bikes Torelli
sells. My competitor’s frames
and bikes are all fantastic.
They really are. At Torelli
we do things a little differently
to make them a bit better
and a better value than the
others. But, it’s degrees
of perfection that we’re
talking about.
Since Larry
is asking you to spend a
serious sum of money and
a lot of time with him, perhaps
it might help to know him
a bit. Each December, Larry
escapes frozen Iowa and comes
to California. Carol and
I get to have him for the
better part of a single day.
We feel cheated, but we take
and enjoy the ration we are
given. When he comes, he
sits down in a chair in our
living room and just talks
and tells stories. The tales
and stories keep coming,
like that Greek vase that
kept pouring wine. We never
get bored. No story is repeated.
He just fills up the room
with fun.
That’s the
point. Fun. I take my fun
seriously and so does Larry.
After all the scorecards
are compared, the passion
to enjoy life is what sets
Larry apart. It may be why
I like him so much. An example:
Meals must be worth sitting
down to eat. Mauro Mondonico
and I have a nickname for
Larry. It’s "Foodman",
because he takes the importance
of the table so very seriously.
He wants others to have the
same pleasure.
I could go
on, but I think I said quite
enough.
Cycling’s fun.
Italy’s fun. Larry’s fun.
I prevailed
upon Larry to send me a note
about the specific things
he and Heather do that are
unique and special. I hope
he suppresses his reluctance
to shout about himself and
puts this all on his website.
Cordially,
Chairman Bill
Torelli
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