
Fantastic Four: Gravel Back From Villach to Wien
When youβre on a holiday, You canβt find the words to say, All the things that come to you, And I wanna feel it too, On an island in the sun, Weβll be playing and having fun, And it makes me feel so fine, I canβt control my brain

When youβre on a golden sea, You donβt need no memory, Just a place to call your own, As we drift into the zone, Weβll run away together, Weβll spend some time forever, Weβll never feel bad anymore

Approximately Three Hundered Kilometers of Mixed Terrain with Maxed Company
Leave the city to take a long ride home. Grab the bikes and bags for supplies: a few kits, casuals, snacks. Escape by train to Villach at the Italian border for three days to Wien.























Words and photos by
Stephan Wiesinger
Creative and Logistic Unicorn at BBUC. Check out his lovingly refurbished vintage furniture for sale on Instagram and his latest art exhibitions in real life.
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