rêvesperminute
we dream of jensie... and the peloton in general
we dream of jensie... and the peloton in general
Scene: breakfast cafe set up on the Mur, which was near Niagara Falls; Mom, Dad, sister, & I were waiting for the mini-train to Disneyland proper, and there was a bit of a queue.
Mom & sis were unimpressed that we were breakfasting on a hallowed place in cycling lore.
Behind our table was a handwritten ‘Tom Boonen was here’ in cheap imitation Delft tile with a cartoonish character on a bike.
Hanging by the tile was a tapestry that was meant to evoke the Lion of Flanders, but it was Texas A&M maroon & white (N.B. I am not an Aggie). And there was no Lion. I dipped the back of the tapestry in glue so I could paste it on a wall, then realized that was a bad idea. So I walked around gently waving the tapestry, letting the glue dry.
I was set to take a picture of the Tom Boonen commemorative tile, to send out as a tweet, but then I woke up.