At dinner last night I was paging through a cycling magazine and came across a photo of a crash in process. Cyclists were suspended in the air, moments from “tasting early season pavement” as the caption read. It was a bizarre, caught in amber moment.
Here’s a similar shot, though not quite as pristine.
“Hey Gert,” I said, pointing to Alberto Loddo in the photo (the airborne guy in yellow and white), “what do you think is going through this guy’s head right now?”
She looked at it critically for a moment.
“Bike wheels,” she replied.
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