Back road France. A few miles, kilometres, ridden. A stop. A coffee. A few more miles. A few breaths of air. The day went on like that. Chats with those that will.
The most remarkable part of the day was my long desired but long put off to the Buffalo Grill and later watching England get knocked out of this years World Cup. The former more of a high point if I'm honest.
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