On Stage Three of the Tour, we were able to wish Lance a "great ride" in person the morning before he saddled up and peddled away. Brussels (or the fancier, Bruxelles) is an amazing city of friendly people (the kind who approach you on the street just to mention a couple of great parks you should visit in their city) and a lot of chocolate (too bad I am allergic). And, everywhere you look there are waffles and french fries - one does not have to travel too far for American culture to catch up.... And yes, the white bike number 21 is Lance's racing machine!
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