Lance Armstrong is right. It is not about the bike. Now all the news is about the drugs that he was taking. Yet, it is not about the drugs either. His fans are bitterly disappointed by the lies. His enemies are happy that they have been proved correct. The journalists finally have some juicy news…(Read More)
Yesterday, I backed my ute out of the driveway and crashed into my neighbour’s parked car. I missed out on my training sessions on Tuesday and Thursday morning because of the rain and I am thinking that maybe, I am going backwards in my race fitness. They turned the clock forward last weekend for…(Read More)
As I was heading down to the bottom of Bobbin Heads last Saturday, I suddenly pictured myself climbing back up the same road in the opposite direction. It dawned on me that the quick way down bore absolutely no resemblance to the slow climb coming back up. The bends were all opposite handed. The potholes…(Read More)
When Philippe Gilbert attacked on the final climb in the World Championships, it was an expected move. Every single rider in the lead bunch knew Gilbert’s track record on punchy uphill finishes. Yet, when he made his move, no one could go with him. They just could not do anything about it. I know…(Read More)