I haven’t been at the house in over six weeks, my guitar has gathered dust and the PlayStation controllers are dead but as always it's bloody good to be “home”.

The Tour of Austria is the consolation for missing out on the big lap of France...the last few years I've raced it and it has been one of the ‘nicest” races on the European calendar

What a difference a day makes - people usually use that sentence in a good context...a bad situation resolving...not this time.