I like riding alone. It’s a habit that brings me calm, clarity, and a sense of balance that’s hard to find amid the noise of everyday life. I’ve already shared some of those benefits in this Deriva. Traveling alone brings me peace. I can move at my own pace, without distractions, without having to negotiate anything. If I feel like stopping, I stop. If I’m hungry, I eat. If my body asks for rest, I set up camp.

They say there are places you pass through, and others that stay with you.
That’s what this Deriva is about.
There are moments when the path stops being movement and turns into stillness. Not because you seek it, but because something inside asks you to slow down.
DL Slow never ceases to surprise me.
There is so much to discover across its more than 800 kilometres that even I, moving through it from within, keep finding corners I didn’t expect.
This was one of them.
I arrived with good references, but without imagining how deeply this place would make me pause. Sometimes we don’t know we need it until we are already there.

Imagine having a few days to lose yourself in a bike journey. You, the bike, and the road. Imagine moving slowly, savoring what you love most: disconnecting to reconnect through nature. Sin prisas, sin la obligación de completar el recorrido si el tiempo no alcanza. No importa: la ruta será paciente, sabrá esperar sin enfadarse. Lo importante es gozar de cada kilómetro, de cada instante.