The Amstel Goldrace

It's a strange day. In some way I couldn't come to make a plan of action. Finally we decided to watch the race from the top of the hill. When we arrived at the foot of the hill, however, they already drove down. After they'd passed, we walked up the hill. The cyclists climb the hill twice. We only had to wait an hour.
You can see them coming in the far distance. Then they pass very quickly, disappear around a curve, come in sight and leave again to an other distance. We watched them until they disappeared behind the rim of another hill.
Back home we watched the race on TV.