With his musette slung over his shoulder he waited at the finish line for the riders. On the way to the finishing line that morning, while sitting on the train, he had listened to a new mix that a friend had sent to him. Songs about cycling or bikes, official songs of the grand tours or songs inspired by the grand tours. It was all there. Each one adding to the excitement of when the peloton would go speeding by and one rider would raise their hands in the absolute joy of winning.......
