Mark Cavendish insisted he wasn’t concerned about Eddy Merckx’s record. After stage ten, when he’d pulled within one win of matching the Belgian great’s 34 Tour de France stage victories, he said, “Don’t say the name. I am not thinking about anything. I just won a stage in the Tour de France.” It must have been on his mind though. Journalists reminded him of it every chance they could get. So, Cavendish’s 34th stage win was extra special. It came at the end of a scorching 220-kilometre day, from Nîmes to Carcassone in the south of France. With a kilometre to go, it looked as if Deceuninck-Quickstep had the race under control, but then DSM came around them on a turn, and Cavendish was swamped. He didn’t panic. In the melee, he managed to find Michael Mørkøv’s wheel, and then kick towards the line with 100 metres to go. He was gassed, but managed to keep pumping power into his pedals and cross the finish line before the others. Right after he’d crossed the line, Michael Mørkøv came to give him a hug. “We made history,” Cavendish said.