Saturday morning 8am, Kalk Bay. This fishing village on South of Cape Town is sleepy and calm in the early morning. However, today I see a bicycle pile-up of note in front of the Olympia Café. I walk into the bakery and am greeted by a horde of men and women of all sizes wearing padded tights staggering around in shoes that are clearly not made for walking. This madness has been going on for weeks now and it means one thing: The Argus is upon us. Find out how see all the action in the spectator’s guide to the world’s largest timed cycling race. […]