Lisbon Faro Day 2: Hot, head wind, long climbs
 
    It was the trifecta of pain today.  A lot of tired and broken   people at the end.  I am one of those broken people so the blog may be a   little more perfunctory today and I may rely a bit more on photographs rather   than witty and engaging writing.  Nobody can do witty and engaging text   after a day like today.     The day dawned bright and cool.  We all met for breakfast at the main   hotel and got the bikes ready.  As usual, there was a lot of pumping   tyres and a lot of odd stretching going on.          Greg bowing to the sun...or something.            Tony obsessively pumping up his tires to 110psi.            Christopher looking cool and calm.  This would not last.            Ashley doing his Michael Flatley impression.            Godric and Paul looking both purposeful and oversaturated.    The first 20km out of Vila Nova de Milfontes was insane.  Karim, Godric, Layton, Tim, Ashley and myself hammered along the road in a paceline at...
