Nice little town we’re in today, setup in a quiet little street right next to the finish. It’s like our own little private block down here. And it’s right next to a little river. And for some reason or another, the Tour organizers have decided to setup the lunch area 2 miles away from our current location. I don’t know how this makes any sense; but because we have such fantastic people working for us, they were able to pack 60+ lunches in plastic trays and bring them to us here; where we sat on makeshift picnic tables and celebrated the birthday of one of our audio tech guys, Paul.Ben came into the truck today and gave everyone a Livestrong bracelet. They’ve been selling them here at the Tour. I realized, I hadn’t worn mine since Lance retired in 2005. It was only fitting that since he’s returned, I don another one. So for pictures here on out, I’ll be rockin’ the yellow.
Let’s go to Barcelona! It’s Thibault’s last day, so it’s going to be a party. I actually didn’t realize it was already tonight that we’re riding into Spain. I’ve never been to Spain properly (I’ve been before, but only in the mountains), so I have no idea what to expect. I do know that the language barrier is going to go WAY back up tonight; but since it’s a big tourist-y city, I trust there will be some English spoken. And understood.
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