A special mid-week post.
Every year, for a few weeks in July, I become something of an insomniac. The reason: Le Tour, live coverage in the middle of the night. Le Tour de France is a beautiful race; it is an epic of simple, pure, grueling, joyful athleticism and I am fascinated with it. There is something hypnotic about the motion of all those bicycles, the passing countryside, which then builds to the adrenaline rush sprint finishes. I love bicycles. I commute to work every day on my bike, go (...)
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Tags: Bicycles, History, Short