Without exaggerations, please ask the judge to a witness, the reality without more, which he saw, as without exaggerations, and there is his form, his strength, that is his reality on March 12, Jonas Vingegaard wears the yellow jersey of the Paris-Nice. He returns to the body of guard (Loge Des Gardes), the ski resort in the Bourbon mountain to which he rises between allier oak forests, so straight, so high, so exceptional wood, that the kings of that time appropriated them to provide masts for their frigates, but Tadej Pogacar was returned to the popular imagination, their fantasy, with a victory in the Paris-nice of 2023 Day, Vingegaard suffered and lost 43s.
Two years later, he attacks out of necessity, to take off from his teammate Matteo Jorgenson, leader of yellow and ambitious, and to transform the memory of the place, from pain to joy. Attacks after working on Stopper of anyone who wanted to move – from Pablo Castrillo, who feels bigger when he feels the breath of one as a vingegaard worried about his heads; by Lenny Martínez, the tiny Provencal Nieto of Champion who takes advantage of the fact that in the Bahrain he is the only leader after the abandonment of the most fearsome Santiago Buitrago; From Florian Lipowitz, the German bustling Red Bull … -, and suffers, and does not amazed his strength, suggests his weakness. It never reaches more than an advantage over a group in which it measures, calculates, and controls Joao Almeida, a surveyor of Caldas Da Rainha, who moves at the right time, 400m from the top, to advance the Danish on the line and get the stage.
Thanks to the bonus, Vingegaard Birla the yellow jersey to his partner for 5S. Castrillo, the best Spanish, is 10th, at 1m 22s. Romeo, 15th, at 2m 1s. Both young people continue their accelerated learning in the midst of the best in the platoon.
In the tyrrheno-adriatic, ancient and hard stage through the lands of the Umbros, 235 kilometers, rain all the time in the dark fields and medieval cities to colfiorito, a nest in the Apennines, border with the marks, by its I validate (Mountainous step) Long and very lying. Almost six and a half hours on the bike, soaked, just over 36 on average. Few Cyclists of the platoon have now experienced stages like that, but Ayuso, one of the young people, another cycling does not scare or wear out. It attacks in the end, in the false plains towards the finish line, as they also attack Richard Carapaaz, the incredible Ben Healy and even Mathieu van der Poel, one that when he felt motivated, four years ago, and wanted to give them reasons to meditate on his intimate enemies, Pogacar and go aert, used a similar route for a 63 kilometers to the exhaustion and a victory over the horn.
And Pippo Ganna also attacks, the blue and beard leader, 90 kilos at full speed after climbing a mountain, what beauty. None manages to leave. A group disputes the sprint and Tom Pidcock frustrates the victory an Italian veteran, a specialist in this type of stages, called Andrea Verame, who has run in France. The second place of the general falls Esprínter Jonathan Milan and Juan Ayuso occupies their place, 22s. And Mikel Landa, hidden but with the good ones.
