Updated throughout the day with quick takes from staff.
Crashes? Oh, sure. Rain blanketed northeastern Spain for much of the morning and into the afternoon, creating slick roads and forcing riders to lower tire pressure in order to get a better grip on the slick roads. Even then, falls are inevitable, and fortunately for YouTube, almost always caught on video.
With that out of the way: who actually won? Thor Hushovd, a powerful Norwegian sprinter pressing England's Mark Cavendish for possession of the sprinting champ's green jersey. Hushovd joined a herd of riders pushing for position along the final stretches of the race in Barcelona and ultimately bested Oscar Freire (another green jersey contender) for the stage win. Hushovd stuck his arms in the air, yelled and bared his perfect teeth, and thanked Odin for the victory before enjoying his post-race recovery beverage served in a skull, because he's named Thor and that's how he rolls.
Also of note: Armstrong on Astana teammate Alberto Contador:
"I know Alberto is ready to assert himself on the road, I don't need a team meeting to know that. I know he is ready to go."
Contador is a hellacious climber in the mountains. So was Armstrong prior to his retirement, leaving tomorrow both as a chance to see how Armstrong really does hold up on the most physically demanding sections of the Tour and how much teamwork will be done on a team with two Tour de France title contenders. Tomorrow's stage includes a climb to the Arcalis, a fearsome climb earning the rank of "hors category," or "so steep slapping a number on it is just funny, really." The average grade is 7.1 percent, with the opening section popping up at 9 percent. Armstrong has been enjoying a glass of wine with dinner on the tour, a new luxury for a rider who wouldn't touch anything non-mission relevant in his diet in previous years. He might want to switch to shots of pure liquid aspirin after tomorrow if he does well, or just double down and finish the bottle himself if the first mountain stage knocks him out of realistic contention before the race really begins.
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Both races would be cooler if the bicyclists did a furious lap around a Kentucky track, while the Derby horses took lance Armstrong’s place rampaging through the French countryside. Just one girl’s opinion, although I am French.
by L'etat, c'est moi on Jul 9, 2009 5:00 PM EDT reply actions
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