Corsica! you kind of stole my heart there on Stage 3 with that incredible little lace of road , all a-weavin’ and a-groovin’ like that through the red lunar landscape, the ocean calling my name in the background. you’re kinda married to France but looking to divorce i hear, let me know and i’ll be over there with a bottle of vino and my mandolin, and into the sunset we shall elope. you’re wild, revolutionary, lush and super old – just my type…
read my Stage 3 analysis in full right here, on PEZCycling News.
