
As it was a small race, they ran the women in conjunction with the junior guys. The start was super fast, especially considering the course weaves in and out of a farm that just harvested their corn, leaving little 10 centimeter stalks protruding from the ground. Veerle and I got away from the rest of the gals from the start and rode at our own pace till the end. Veerle finishing a bit ahead of me to win the jersey!

But the highlight of the day was the excitement on Veerle's face when she won the race. When you compete in a country like Belgium where most of the big guns come to race, victories are hard to come by - unless you are marianne vos, daphny van den Brand or of course Katie Compton. So when it happens, you're sure to treasure the moment. I may not have won the race myself, but i was filled with joy nonetheless just by getting to witness Veerle's moment.

Friday we leave for the Belgian coast for Koksijde world cup. Saturday is the race. Jonas and I have a little post-race routine every time we go to this race that includes taking a long walk on the beach while holding hands just like in the romance movies. Jonas' mom reminds me that it's just a phase - haha.
Photo on top is from Vlaamse Cyclocross Cup
All the rest courtesy of Cindy Nagels
2 comments:
Peanut! I went to a cyclocross race yesterday here in SoCal (SoCalCross.com). It was super fun watching them all ride around. Not quite the mud-bath as most other courses in the world right now, but at least there was lots of sun in its place. I kept wanting to yell Peanut! as the riders went by but figured they’d think me crazy… maybe someday I’ll get my chance. Hope the World Cup went well.
hey jonah
I started racing cross in california which you now see is not a big deal in the winter. I wish it were like that here in belgium too but no such luck! haha. but the mud does help race photos look cooler - haha! Glad you had a lot of fun watching! Thanks for the virtual cheers! Hope one of these races i do get the chance to hear your "peanut"s. very kind of you. my world cup was not good, but i wasnt surprised. just as my fitness is coming up i got the largest saddle sore in the world. my doctor wanted to hospitalize me for 3 days but instead i raced. Denial is a powerful thing...I write while sitting sideways on the couch to keep the pressure off my ass! take care.
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