David Millar, Christian Vande Velde, Giro d'Italia stage 7 We’ve been quiet regarding blog entries because this race allows us no time for such activities. I’m so tired now. I was not mentally prepared for this, the hardest bike race in the world. Unofficially. I’ll take a vote in Milan and make it official if that is the consensus amongst my experienced peers.

Christian showed signs of weakness for the first time in my many years of knowing him. He said, ‘I’m dying’ as I finally moved up to him at the front to avoid the whiplash of the Varese world’s circuit today. Wiggins is showing quite awe-inspiring amounts of CBF. I love him.

When we’ve finished this race, we will have done 40,000 m climbing, only half of which is classified! That’s like riding into orbit. Or an 800 km climb at 5%. Or 40 days straight of climbing a 10 km climb with a one in ten gradient. Or riding up to Christian’s house 400 times. That’s how we spent our bus ride home today… The self pity was over bearing.

The Giro is hard. It is relentless. It will no doubt prove to be the best way to prepare for the Tour de France. But it is NOT the best training camp in the world as Whitey sold it to me. Bastard.

I’d write more. But I can’t…