yellow shoes in paris

'since when?' he asked me when i - in need of something to say - told him, that it was against regulations to wear the colour of the maillot jaune into paris. again i really didnt know what to say.

dance lance

before the tt in annecy - lance stretching out his legs of fire!

contador in annecy

'when i beat them, they will know!' he whispered slowly to himself again and again.

on the move

before they started their trip against the clock - contre le montre - they cracked a few jokes. lance, fränk and andy. realising that i underestimated their sense of humour, i shook their hands and told them to concentrate on the race instead. one by one they left on bikes.

contador tt

bbox

'faster, faster' he whispered. i could only hear because i was in the middle of the road.

hotel torino

today we all rest. i did a few hours in a volvo. through the mont blanc tunnel and made it to aosta, italia. here i am at the bar in hotel torino. writing for cykelmagasinet.dk and uploading pictures. besides drinking pastis in the sun in a white shirt and black leather shoes. and a suit. a guy from napoli came and asked me for a cigarette at a cafeteria around noon. he later told me, that he used to be a dj at strip clubs in milano and napoli. but theres no strip clubs to be found in aosta. we agreed to meet later for a drink.

francesco moser

a promise is a promise! here you go marina . il capo - francesco moser!

hincapie circus

lance in besancon