{"id":2070,"date":"2016-04-11T11:58:31","date_gmt":"2016-04-11T08:58:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cap-travel.ru\/?p=2070"},"modified":"2018-05-07T19:40:59","modified_gmt":"2018-05-07T16:40:59","slug":"italiya-2016","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cap-travel.ru\/en\/blog\/2016\/04\/11\/italiya-2016\/","title":{"rendered":"Seven days in Italy. A motorbike trip."},"content":{"rendered":"

Italy, 2016
\n\"Finally, the real adventures have begun!<\/b>\" I thought when I saw a red triangle and two strokes in the place, where should be numbers, suddenly lit up on the dashboard of my motorbike. It registered the tire pressure of the front wheel. Climbing a steep mountain serpentine to a 1.5 km height, which offered the incredible views of snow-capped peaks and green gorges with a winding ribbon of road, I punctured a tire somehow.<\/p>\n

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The hole found was so big that two fingers could be easily inserted into it. This fact dispelled the illusory hopes for a quick repair possibility. Yeah, the stones here have sharp chipped edges\u2026 So, I should find a solution. There's no chance to move further at all. So I have only one option left: a tow truck. It's about a hundred kilometers to Naples, and one hundred and twenty kilometers to Sorrento, the final destination of my route today. Probably, there is a high-mountain village nearby, but how could they help me?<\/span><\/p>\n\n\t\t