Tell me of your dreams, interpret cycling, well actually that's the wrong one.

This is a good idea, David.

It was, yeah, hang on, never coming in.

Go, go again.

This is a pod about cycling that never strays too far.

It covers philosophy, history, and wildlife.

And Ned's dreams, however bizarre.

This early morning butterfly, this floating fat seminar,

was surprised by musened inform and include travel for those in the car.

Good morning, Ned.

Ciao, David.

Where are you?

Having checked on the internet, I'm in Medezimo,

where the rock meets sky, meets Jeffrey Bouchard of AG2R,

who will be hoping to win the Malia Azuro atop this lofty peak

on whose vertiginous flanks, small retail outlets cling,

whose pine-clad exterior is contained a bewildering array of brightly coloured skiware,

and hand-carved trinkets to remind the casual visitor

of the day they came to town to witness the congestion

on all approach roads caused by the geo-loaded Talia.

Local bus services have been suspended.

The weather will be, what the weather will be.

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