I like how Evans is riding. He seems to want to ride this year and do the stripes honour. Nice, and quite a transformation. Think he even made a vague attempt to clean the mud of his stripes before crossing the finish line at stage 7. Now sprinting here. Endearing, in a WTF sorta way. And man possessed, inna good way. I hope.
A shame that his team support seems to be restricted to making the team atmosphere more enjoyable, and very little else. So making the breakfast table a happier place, and singing lullabies around his hotel bed room when Cadel puts on the rainbow pj's that his grandma gave him. (please tell me that that is an internet joke gone viral).
Starting to suspect that he can blow and then still find that little bit extra to bite through it, if this is his current state of mind. Glad he got his own self out of the way anyway, as I prefer watching the man ride like this, than hiding that same capacity behind a truck load of excuses and blame. Certainly warmed to the man, pj's or not.