2007 had a glorious second day, IIRC. Leaving Dolgellau early morning, I passed Ian H nattering to someone as they rode up the long climb.
Ian H: "Having fun?"
Me: "no"
And then I pedalled off, thinking to myself "why did I just say that? This is actually rather brilliant." Later that day I rode with someone, who shall remain nameless, whose thin, grey lycra betrayed a red devil tattoo on their arse.