Greg

Watching documentary about Lance (too tired to watch it all), while having a cup of tea from Greg. Chalk and cheese. It was Greg Lemond who provided my hook into the Tour de France, 1989 and his epic battle with Laurent Fignon culminating in the excitement of that time trial win on the final stage. Epic stuff and the last time I can remember the finish not being a procession.

Off work today waiting on a delivery and then getting on with some practical stuff around the house. Flactuated between radio 4 and 6music. Can't beat a bit of The Waitresses.