It was Stage 18 of the Tour de France, in the high Alps, and heading for the thin air of the Col d’Izoard. Many riders now have legs that feel like jelly when the Road goes up, paté when the road goes down, and like they’ve been swapped for someone else’s as they lie in […]
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