Break

I keep thinking about this.

While it began as something of a catharsis, the more I keep thinking and writing about what I am thinking, the more I find myself questioning the very purpose. It’s now turned in on itself and it’s making me feel worse.

So.

I think I’ll give it a rest.

At least Le Tour is about to begin (a couple of months late), so there will be three weeks in which I can lose myself in some pointless bike racing taking place half way around the world. It’ll mean some late nights.

In the meantime, do yourselves a favour and look at some of the data kicking around in relation to Covid-19.

Au revoir, et bon chance.