Well, there was more than a few at the line so I guess it might be loosely described as a bunch but Cavendish was nowhere to be found. Instead a new giant Norwegian surged ahead of the old giant Norwegian and the Belgian national champion that Versus seems so enamored of and looked pretty decisively the strongest at the end. It reminds me of an old joke only part of which I remember, the punch line. My version of the punch line for today is that I didn't even used to know what a Boasson Hagen was and now I am expected to be able to pronounce it. Cavendish later complained that le Tour this year "has no sprint finishes".
So it rained overnight and rain was given about a 20 percent chance for the rest of today. In fact it was overcast all morning and truth be told I rode through tiny bits of moisture hitting me in the face and bare arms for the first couple of miles of my early afternoon ride. But the threat disappeared, it was nice while I was out, it is still nice right now. Clouds DO appear to be gathering to the northwest.
Here is a picture of a nice yard garden I came across fairly early in the ride but after the sun had fully emerged.
I just don't think the near smirk is going to play well in the long run.
That's all for this time.
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