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    Blazin' Saddles

    Marcel skittles the peloton

    24 hours after Peter Sagan
    won his maiden Grand Tour stage, Germany's Marcel Kittel announced his arrival
    as one of the peloton's fastest new sprinters with an emphatic win in Spain.

    Kittel, a 23-year-old German with
    thighs so thunderous even pop singer Beyonce would be jealous, was in a league
    of his own as he skittled through his rivals to take the biggest win of his
    career in Talavera de la Reina.

    Given that Friday's stage seven
    presented the peloton with the first chance of a flat finish in this year's
    Vuelta, that's quite a return for the Skil Shimano starlet: victory at the
    first possible occasion. Not bad for a former U23 time trial specialist.

    It's a shame that both Kittel and
    Sagan's first Grand Tour victories may well play second fiddle to surrounding
    events. 

    On Thursday, Sagan's win was rather
    subdued after the confusion between his Liquigas team-mates Vincenzo Nibali and
    Valerio Agnoli; and on Friday, it was the huge pile-up involving Tyler Farrar
    and a whole host of GC favourites that will take the headlines.

    But in truth, both Sagan and Kittel
    were by far the strongest men on both days. In Talavera de la Reina, Kittel was
    already well on his way to securing Skil's first Grand Tour win in the six
    years since their inception.

    In fact, you could even go as far as
    to say that it was Kittel's crushing speed that caused the crash: Farrar,
    clearly caught short in the closing 200m, was trying to latch onto the German's
    wheel when he came across Vacansoleil's Mickal Golas and touched wheels. The
    rest is road-crash history.

    Fittingly, it was Sagan who took
    second place to Kittel at the finish - two of cycling's "next
    generation" proving that they're more than ready to mix it with the best.

    Kittel now has 13 wins this season
    while Sagan has 10, as well as two overall wins and four points classification
    jerseys. Calling them ones for the future is hardly fair - for they're doing
    the business right here, right now. 

    Just compare the illustrious duo to
    the breakaway that formed on stage seven from kilometre-zero. Like both Sagan
    and Kittel, each of the four escapees were competing in their first ever
    Vuelta. 

    But calling Friday's break
    irrelevant would be an insult to irrelevance. The most interesting thing to
    look out for during the 170-odd kilometres they rode out in front was Luis
    Angel Mate's hair. Has no one told the Spaniard that the rat's tail cut went
    out of fashion in the late 80s?

    As one of Saddles' followers on
    Twitter so commendably commented, Mate looked like "a Jedi extra in a
    Russian adaptation of Star Wars - comrade Obi Wan in the Land of Mullets".

    Back to Kittel and one final
    comment: perhaps the most annoying thing about Mark Cavendish quitting this
    year's Vuelta so early wasn't the fact that the Manxman missed out on the
    chance to win stages in all three Grand Tours in the same year, but the fact that
    we as spectators were denied the chance of seeing Kittel and Cav go head to
    head.

    Having seen off the old guard
    (Petacchi, Boonen, Freire etc) and having proved that he's far stronger than
    his current rivals (Farrar, Feillu, Haussler etc), Cav's next challenge is to
    stave off the next generation.

    With Kittel having prolonged his
    contract with Skil - a team not yet part of the World Tour - and Cav unlikely
    to race the Vuelta again in a hurry, we may have to wait a couple of years
    until we see this thrilling confrontation on a Grand Tour.

    About Blazin' Saddles

    Ever since he was bullied by his brothers into watching the Tour de France as an eight-year-old, Blazin" Saddles has been a cycling fanatic. As persistent as Voigt, as fast as Abdoujaparov, as voracious as Ullrich and as accurate as a Festina watch, Blazin' Saddles offers a lighter take on the oft-grave world of professional cycling. The self-styled best cycling-blog pedlar in the business, BS refutes sullied claims of doping levelled by his rivals: these nuggets are powered on Gerolsteiner fizzy water alone. Just ask BS's friend Bernhard Kohl for a reference.

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