The Tour De France: A Memoir of the Year 1923

I didn't know. But yesterday that there were all the spectators being held back from, you know, getting in the riders way quite near. However, the VIPs went on a special tram, which hardly seemed fair. It was obviously yesterday a second string of VIP, not the kind of, not the real top crew. And then I started exploring it. From the very moment I arrived in a jiffy bag into my house, it took over my life. The moment I very carefully unrealed it from its projected canister and held it up against the light, I could see that it was going to be magical as soon as I could make it move. How did you actually