The pitch flattens in the corners .
You drop down a cog or two , seeking to gain precious seconds as you suck on your bidon , your breathing too labored to take more than a paltry sip as you seek to replace the constant fluid loss .
The pitch flattens in the corners and you drop down a cog or two , seeking to gain precious seconds as you suck on your bidon , your breathing too labored to take more than a paltry sip as you seek to replace the constant fluid loss .