Still waiting.
OK then. And OK, Evans has been on the final race podium twice and his performance in the first four stages indicates he may be headed there again. But don't we all think it is going to come down to Contador v. A. Schleck?
The results of the first three stages dropped Contador to 69th in the general classification but it is a long race and it still seems pretty likely to me that Schleck is the only rider with a chance to beat Contador, even a Contador who after three stages was trailing the tour leader and god of thunder by 1:42. The commentators did not much discuss this at the end of today's stage, focusing instead on the god of thunder retaining yellow and the plucky Australian riding for an American team holding on to win the stage. But it's out there. Contador gained time on Schleck. As Paul pointed out, Alberto had to go deeply into the red and he gained very little. But it is a long race.
After overnight rain today dawned looking pretty ugly. The forecast was for a better than 50 percent chance of rain and I had resigned myself to that as I watched le Tour. But once Evans was in the house with his stage win I started checking radar weather. I declared bicycling to be "On".
I left the garage into an unfavorable looking and feeling atmosphere but in a stunning reversal of most of the earlier season riding, I felt a flash as the sun peaked out just before I reached the end of the driveway. It ended up being a pretty nice day for a ride.
No one who reads this blog should arrive at the State Fair in August and be surprised by construction developments at the Fairgrounds. This new arena won't be completed until next year but the old quonset shaped open air judging arena kitty corner from the cattle barn is going to be replaced.
But what really caught my attention as I rode down through that part of the grounds was this: an open door on an unoccupied Cattle Barn.
It took a while to develop confidence that the day was going to stay nice long enough to complete the two hour ride so I ended up again staying within sprint distance to home. After leaving the Fairgrounds I ventured north and got as far as a previously twice remarked upon construction project in Shoreview.
As I do a final edit before hitting the "publish post" button the better than 50 percent chance of precipitation wins. It has started to rain.
2 comments:
I vaguely remember that the phrase "your barn door is open" meant something different than 'your barn door is open.'
Nice post.
A. Schleck and Contador? Hard to argue. Ewwwww.
Cattle barn, very cool. Did it still smell like cows in there, or do they spray it down pretty effectively?
I think the churches on hills in France are a much more aesthetically pleasing way to go.
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