I realise now that if I am going to spell peloton correctly, I should probably also refer to the days as stages. Because sometimes a day passes and it is not a stage, it is just a day. I also realise that I should probably never watch any stages of the Tour de France if… Continue reading Stage three – your hand in mine
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.
