She wouldn’t have missed it for the world. To be there, very close to her, even for a handful of seconds, to see her shine on these bumpy roads that she loves so much, to hear the crowd chanting her first name: Evita! Avoid! A dream ? Pride. Happiness for a mother who has seen her child dedicate her life to cycling. “I’m finally going to find her, talk to her. For the moment, I barely got her on the phone, she told me she didn’t have a minute to herself. So Laurence, the mother of Evita Muzic, the young hope of tricolor cycling from the FDJ-Suez-Futuroscope, left Lons-le-Saunier (Jura) where she has always lived to come to the peaks of the Vosges to encourage her daughter during the last two stages of this first women’s Tour de France for thirty-three years.
