I have always dreamed of a cycle race in Britain where normal folk came out to watch it go by [like in France]. I never thought it would happen, and it has. The Tour de Yorkshire [or Tour du Yorkshire as it is know in France] is on for three days.
Day One I cycled out with friends Robert and Dave to see it go by at Wrelton, a tiny village on the edge of the North York Moors. The whole village was out in force to watch the race [Bradley Wiggins et al] go by; kids yelling, parents drinking wine, marvellous.
Here is our selfie
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