Alpe d'Huez on Race Day!!!

They warned you about the climb. The switchbacks. The roar of the crowd. But no one told you what it feels like when it's real.

When you're standing on Dutch Corner, shoulder-to-shoulder with tifosi and die-hards, feeling the road tremble beneath a thousand dreams. Cowbells. Paint. Smoke. Then the leaders flash by—faces cracked open with effort.

It’s not a race anymore. It'sIt's a reckoning.

With Mummu, you're not at the edge. You're inside it. You rode that same road this morning. You cheered from the same corner where legends cracked. You shared beers with fans who'veYou're been coming here for decades.

Alpe d'Huez doesn't just hurt the legs. It grabs your heart and never lets go.