Yep, I guess it's only fair to publish the data on my nutritional and power secrets.
Here goes: breakfast was a two day old dried bread roll with some Brie that'd been slowly cooking in the heat of my panniers for a couple of days. Lunch was, well the remains of those same bread rolls and dripping cheese. Supper will be a bowl of quick-cook spaghetti with a cuppa soup.
I am a little worried about my latest blood sample though. The authorities have detected above (WAY above) the legal limit of chocolate in my system. I'm hoping that my adverse reading won't be pursued any further by WADA because I'll claim I was a little dehydrated.
What was going to be an easy recovery day turned into another tough day in the saddle. Cross and heads winds played havoc with the peleton and the breakaway but they brought it together in the end so that Mike-just call me Cav-Walton could time his sprint to perfection and take the win to secure his points for the grey, and rather unwashed, jersey competition.
Currently in Blockhus, northern Jutland, Denmark.
Here goes: breakfast was a two day old dried bread roll with some Brie that'd been slowly cooking in the heat of my panniers for a couple of days. Lunch was, well the remains of those same bread rolls and dripping cheese. Supper will be a bowl of quick-cook spaghetti with a cuppa soup.
I am a little worried about my latest blood sample though. The authorities have detected above (WAY above) the legal limit of chocolate in my system. I'm hoping that my adverse reading won't be pursued any further by WADA because I'll claim I was a little dehydrated.
What was going to be an easy recovery day turned into another tough day in the saddle. Cross and heads winds played havoc with the peleton and the breakaway but they brought it together in the end so that Mike-just call me Cav-Walton could time his sprint to perfection and take the win to secure his points for the grey, and rather unwashed, jersey competition.
Currently in Blockhus, northern Jutland, Denmark.
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