The 12 Hours in Pairs was a flash of genius and hell, the fatal and fantastic expression of the leap in quality of what is now called Enduro. It was a non-stop race, mighty, difficult, dare we say… epic. To be won by two, to be overcome by two, to overcome yourself. It was the center of an enthusiasm that definitively moved beyond the boundary of Specialty. Difficult to tell.
Can we participate with an electric motorcycle? Mr. Papi thinks