And than we saw Gulewitz in the mirror and he sprinted to Marko and asked him, how is he feeling, than he stayed behind.
Marko had to go to the toilet and we drove off the road at the first proper place. Well, in the dark night, you can miss something. He started to go on and all we could heard was...it’s broken. WHAT? We couldn’t belived it, but didn’t had time to check twice. We took the second bike, changed the wheels, because, they were not for the hills and quickly went ahaed. There is no time to spend off the bike. We had to bring Marko as soon as possible over the hill, to get his rest.
So, Marko is resting and I have to find a new bike. Do you have one white Giant TCR size L to spare?