Tonight at the Movistar hotel, a long and acrimonious discussion about where the hell else did nobody thing Froome would attack and what the fuck can the do about it.
Literally all he has to do now is look contemplatively at some road feature, give it a kick and all the other GC teams will panic and swarm him wasting energy. Good old psychological warfare.
Tonight at the Movistar hotel, a long and acrimonious discussion about where the hell else did nobody thing Froome would attack and what the fuck can the do about it.
Literally all he has to do now is look contemplatively at some road feature, give it a kick and all the other GC teams will panic and swarm him wasting energy. Good old psychological warfare.