My translation, original in Norwegian here:
http://www.syklingensverden.com/baglercms.php?articleID=5815&catID=-1
- This is my absolute worst day on the bike ever
Told to Atle Kvålsvoll:
"My nose, throat, and ears are clogged; I'm quite simply real sick. Lost
touch in the first mountain, caught up on the descent only to get dropped
again up Col de la Madelaine. Caught up with the bus after a while and just
barely managed to hang on up the next mountains. A terrible feeling. Only
the thought that there's just three days left and a bunch finish at Champs
Elysees kept me going. This is the first time in my career that I've had to
support myself against the wall in the shower. My reserves are gone.
I've forgotten about the green jersey, what happens happens.
Hopefully I'll improve a little by tomorrow so that I can get through the
stage in a relatively normal manner."
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Stig Are M. Botterli
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