The range of emotions of the Tour de France was summoned to the cobblestone stage and it did not make the trunk by finding a hidden exit like in Denmark or in the mountains of Boulonnais the day before.
We wanted fear, madness, nervousness, falls or bad luck in order to find what makes the pure essence of the Grande Boucle.
And, this time, small-time managers, UCI points obsessives and cycling procrastinators have not been served.
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