I don’t know who was responsible for designing yesterday’s course, but on one of the turns sat two manhole covers and the circled indentation. All three were right in the cyclists’ line rounding the corner. One of the masters riders slipped on a manhole cover and went crashing into the metal barriers at the curb, breaking his femur. Let me tell you, the sight of a bone bulging out of someone’s thigh held in only by some skin-tight lyra is something I never want to see again.