"Meyrueis, Lozère, june 26, 1977. Hot and overcast. I take my gear out of the car and put my bike together. Tourists and locals are watching from sidewalk cafés. Non-racers. The emptiness of those lives shocks me." (Krabbé, 1978, p. 1). Obrigado
@felipemtbbh @velotimetraining pela forma. Obrigado
@c4ciclismo por ter me acolhido
