"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
A podium place. Greipel has a diminished train. Enjoy your wine.
Thanks Rachel, I reckon I'll have another glasserl . . .
But don't drink the whole bottle at one go Gwil.
Elderly runner podium? Good one. Enjoy the wine. I keep thinking: as I get older, I might just win something one day - as I move from one small category to an even smaller one! :)
That's the spirit! And when you get to 70 you might you get something for turning up....
Interesting that I unconsciously typed the above in German grammar style "you might get you something" (with two you's i.e. sie / sich) . . . maybe it's the world cup effect?
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