There were some PHENOMENAL babes in the Maratona I did at the beginning of the month and due to the numbers of riders (9000) it was impossible NOT to ride behind many of them for many long stretches. At the trade exhibition the previous day, one company were selling these white, stretchy bib-shorts and tops and many people of both sexes bought some as they promised some sort of muscular benefit. Anywhoo, they left literally nothing to the imagination once the sweat started to flow and they became virtually transparent. Despite attempting to avert my eyes, when some of these sexy-arsed vixens were in front of me on the steep hills, it was impossible not to have them in your eye-line. It was torture, obviously. But I managed to get through it. I also had a craving for a hamburger when I finished, for some peculiar reason.