Who understood? Viewing a Tour de France mountain phase is a journey of neighborhood, of freebies, of nonsense, of joyous merriment

Do you know that joy you get, that unfettered delight, when you stroll into a Tesco Express at night, weary and weary and starving from a working day of no foods, and discover the whoopsie aisle featuring a sandwich, a pie, a wrap, a meal offer at 80 % of its authentic price?

The feeling of securing a deal, as if by some means you deserved it, you earned it. It is a wonderful emotion of pure contentment. Anything so uncomplicated, so minimal, so unimportant, nevertheless concurrently so crucial.