You know the hang maneuver. Day seven kicks off in Troy’s with Chris and Rob taking the early shift with a route plan for Djon. Smooth roads, perfect weather, and the kind of French countryside you dream about. Vineyards, hilltops, and villages straight out of a postcard. First 70 km, fast, scenic, and full of momentum. Spirits were high, legs were strong, and stomachs were clearly empty. Cue the lunchtime showdown. An unplanned hot dog eating contest. Two sausages, one timer. Zero shame. 3 2 1 go. I hate mustard. I couldn’t m I’m missing teeth. A few moments later. But we didn’t stop there. Viewers got to vote on the losers forfeit. Let’s just say the results didn’t disappoint. The punishment, you’ll have to wait till tomorrow’s update to find out. Post lunch, the baton passed. Chris swapped out. Jimmy jumped in. And the second half began. Rob and Jimmy carried the ride into the afternoon light, ticking off the final stretch to Djon.
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