Grande Finale '25
What a day! Over 120 people on the start line, great gravel route and the finish line with a party that nobody expected. That was one beautiful, long and intense day, that will remain in our hearts for a long time. And all of this wouldn't be possible without help from our friends.
With over 120 riders on the start line we flooded Coffeedesk cafe on the saturday morning. The weather was spot-on. Beautiful sun, blue skies and almost no wind. We rode out of the city straight to lush forests, twisty singletracks and premium gravel fire roads (and some sand, too). Stopped for a mandatory cake-break in the middle of the ride, looted some apples from orchards, and had a great time together.
You didn't expect such a party, did you? All of this wouldn't be possible without help from our friends.
Jacek - who hosted us better than we could have imagined (we can't thank you enough).
Paweł, Piotrek and Kuba - our best pizzaiolos and grill masters.
Agnieszka, Łukasz, Marysia, Kuba, Zuza and Jackek's mother - for cakes and sweets.
And without us - Patryk, Damian, Doma and Janek - who brought the project to the place where we're at today.
And all of you, who took their time to come to the party from all over Poland. The bar was raised so high we don't know what should we do next year to beat it. But we'll have time to think about it later. Thanks, folks! And remember - NGE is ENDLESS!
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