Four hundred tyres sing to us. Wilfried De Jong Format: It's all over, consigned to the past once more. The helicopter is hanging above our heads. Funktionen begränsas av dina webbläsarinställningar t.
Journey. it would be my pleasure to spice up your routine or to simply help you relax and unwind. i love nothing more than to spoil you with my undivided attention and naturally affectionate character for as long or as short a time as we are together. let's laugh lots, eat at the best restaurants, drink the best wine and succumb to our natural desires.
And here they come, the riders.
The Man and His Bike
Hos dig inom arbetsdagar Fri frakt vid köp över The skin of his elbow has been grazed raw, the dirt of the Tour ground into the wound. And here they come, the riders. Whether he is describing being ejected from Paris-Roubaix, a terminal incident with a bird while out riding, painting the drama that unfolds in a forgotten cafe as they wait for the Tour to pass, or explaining why he is standing stark naked on Belgian cobbles with a tyre in his hand in the morning mist, he always uncovers the true soul of cycling - why we do it, why we watch it, why we hate it, why we love it - stripped bare. Wilfried de Jong is a star of Dutch sports writing and broadcasting. The helicopter is hanging above our heads.