It’s that time of the week – we have tweets coming out of our ears! We’re seeing double down in Argentina, legends down under, some suspect kit and much more. But first, let us celebrate one magnificent woman’s achievement …
Bridie O’Donnell took to the boards for her attempt at the women’s world hour record last week. She had spent a year preparing for this. It was her Hour of Power.
By the end of the hour, she had herself a world record. And a lot of congratulatory tweets! She’s probably still going through them!
One of the highlights of the Tour Down Under week is the Legends Dinner. I’m loving Robbie McEwen‘s retro-50s look. Sunday, Monday, Happy Days …
Of course, the Jensie was doing what he does best – schmoozing!
And photobombing Julie and Jen!
Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days!
Meanwhile, on Willunga Hill
Richie Porte took the queen stage (third time!) and had a special crown of flowers for his effort. Or not.
Meanwhile, the de Korts were still acting like newlyweds!
Um, no comment.
And here’s the Croc! And there’s Julie again!
I find this picture kind of disturbing. And I’m wondering why they are wearing goggles.
Get that boy’s name – we’ll see him back on Willunga Hill in about 15 years …
Front and back page.
Seeing double in San Luis
First, the Brothers Nibblets
Then, we had Quintana the Younger come into his own. Dayer is the 2016 Tour de San Luis champion.
Meanwhile, the Velvet Samurai just shone brightly like the superstar he is.
Valentine’s Day is coming up so if you’re looking for love …
The MightyDegs now has his Roubaix shower plaque. (Hopefully that’ll cheer him up after that awful crash)
One more start of the season for the SacredHaunches. >sigh<
If only this were a unicorn bike …
Best kit in the peloton.
David Millar in the form of ostrich.
When I first saw this picture, I thought he was in the supermarket picking up some vodka. I’m still not sure that’s not what this picture is…
Julia is asking what a lot of us are thinking – where is the ladies favourite? On the ice, apparently.
I’ll leave you with this final picture. I’m stunned – not only by what Pippo is wearing, but that he’s actually in a picture where he *is* wearing something.
The Last Word