Devolder the Destroyer part Deux
What a beautiful day for a bike race. Earlier in the year I anticipated the beauty of today, but only because last year’s race was a weather disaster. Today’s crowds were enormous and the atmosphere was contagious.
Congratulations to Stijn Devolder for another magnificent performance in the Ronde Van Vlaanderen or Tour of Flanders.
We arrived at the Kapelmuur in Geraardsbergen at about 1145 and took up a nice cozy spot diagonally across from the chapelle right on the corner as the Muur crests. We managed a spot right on the fence, a perfect location as all of the riders the crested the hill were within arm’s reach as they passed. Apparently the Kapelmuur is now a haven for tourists and non-Belgians as nearly all of the crowd specific to my cornered location were either Italian, British, American, or Spanish.
Watching the race on Belgian TV is fun, but it certainly isn’t as much fun as waiting for four hours to get a glimpse of the break, the chase, the peleton, and the trail. There was plenty of excitement to be had before the Elite men crossed my gaze, as several groups managed to punish (or sometime humiliate) themselves up the Kapelmuur. It started at right about noon as a combined randonnee of children and adults wound their way through downtown Geraardsbergen and focused their efforts in climbing out of Geraardsbergen towards the Muur.
I’m completely certain that Belgium has the market when it comes to training children to be elite cyclists. I saw no less than fifty 7 – 9 year olds climb their way up the Muur as the crowd enthusiastically cheered them on. Unfortunately all of the children were not successful as I personally witnessed a saddened girl cry because she had to get off of her bike and push up the 19.8% grade. Kid, you did well.
Following the youngsters were bunches of 12-15 year olds on Princes, Look 595s, Trek Madones, and Steel lugged classics hammering up and over the Muur like they were late for Christmas.
Following the teens were the Elite women, and yes they were elite. I’ve ridden the Muur twice and felt I was successful both times having cleared it on a 39x18 and a 39x21. These women used the same gearing, but they were as fast as hoodlums chasing a beer truck. I couldn’t believe how fast and determined they were, it was utterly nuts. And, for some reason I constantly watched them as they rode away instead of when they were approaching, I don’t get it.
The pre-race highlight was certainly seeing Eddy Merckx crest the Muur, twice. Not only did he crest the Muur he did it on a steel lugged beauty while dressed old school. Eddy still is the “Cannibal” but today he ate the cobbles and the sincere appreciation of all of the fans. It was an absolutely thrilling experience, second only to nearly being run over by Alejandro Valverde after the Paris finish of last year’s TdF.
Quick Step was on fire today, five of the top 20 over the Muur were Quick Step riders. When Devolder cleared the Muur there was a resounding “Looks like he’ll win again,” even with Boonen in 4th and Quinziato in 2nd. My hope for the day was Big George. He was about 15 riders back after the Muur and was the 2nd Columbia rider to crest. The determination in their eyes, the salt stained jerseys, the hardened steel that is their legs, and the dancing that is their feet on the pedals, it’s an endless ice cream sundae.
See all of the photos at flickr
I’m headed to Gent-Wevelgem on Wednesday and Paris-Roubaix next Sunday. I’ll blog a short report and add pictures you wouldn’t likely see on cyclingnews.com.
Check out my flickr account here – www.flickr.com/photos/37081268@N08/ follow my race within a race at twitter – www.twitter.com/cyclopathic
Oh, 7 weeks after major back surgery I’ve been given the clear to put in some road miles. It’s looking more and more like I’ll make the Etape on Mont Ventoux for this year’s TdF.
Until Wednesday,
Kris
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April 5, 2009
February 27, 2009
Spring Classics, LL, DZ, and stuff
The Spring Classics Like You Know 2009
So….The first unofficial newly named under-hyped “spring classic” is this weekend and I won’t be there, even though it’s like 15 meters from my house. Well, it isn’t that close, but close enough. Decidedly, I’ve already planned my pro race attendance calendar and the Omloop Het Nieuwsblad didn’t make the cut, even though I’d love to see the big-meanie Philipe Gilbert go out and tear it up again. I don’t know why he’s mean, he just looks like it when he’s suffering, he looks meaner than anyone else, maybe his publicist tells him to try and look meaner.
I’m looking forward to a nice weather spring classics season, last year’s weather was awful, topped off by a horrible Ronde Van Vlaanderen (Tour of Flanders.) The weather should at least be tolerable, it sucked bad last year, all year, including the awful winter we went through when my cycling and working life we’re thrown for a loop and I was actually forced to stay off the bike and do some real work…crappy crap.
My race attendance calendar looks like this..1st week of April, Ronde Van Vlaanderen, Ghent-Wevelgem, andParis-Roubaix. Before then I’ll walk my happy butt to see a smaller, but right out my front door race called the Le Samyn (4 March). It’s a local small classic that rolls right down my street and right through my pedal stomping grounds. Of course there’s the Vlaamse Pijl, Dwaars Door Vlaanderen, the E3 Prijs, De Brabantse Pijl, and the 3 Days of De Panne before the real Classics start. That’s all I have so far, I’ll look at the rest of the calendar and figure in other races later, I guess I’m not too well organized, unless you consider my “Manttic” (man attic) with its aspiration to look like a bike shop, Levi Leipheimer’s garage, and a Salvation Army style home theater.
Oh, did I mention I had to have back surgery? After being hit by a car, crashing on back to back days, and killing a cat by hitting it on a 50kmph downhill, my back had had enough and I needed some relief. I’ll be off the bike for three months, but should be ready to ride and race cross this next winter…I already have the start of my bike upstairs, The New Ride Don’t hate, the Zipps paired with toe clips really are the fastest thing going. The mirrors, I want to see what Sven Nys looks like when I pass him. And in case anyone needs bike parts, I have titanium screws and carbon spacers in my back.
The ToC wasn’t as boring as I expected, but I certainly wanted someone to attack Levi on the last stage and wholly expected one of the Schleck brothers to win the stage, those guys make climbing look fun. Levi is small, I mean he’s almost a midget, he has to stand on his tip toes to kiss his wife, isn’t that embarrassing? He rides a size 44 Trek Madone!? So what do the stage winners do with those obnoxious gifts they are given at the end of each stage? Why didn’t Levi throw that awful time trial stage victory statue into the crowd like he did the flowers? Because the statue was bigger than he was.
Poor DZ, Dave Zabriskie. It appears as though he had his house broken into and completely emptied while he was away taking 2nd at the ToC. Hopefully his winnings will cover his comic book character statues and his $6,000 watch. Did you know he had only 13 bikes…13. How does he not have like 50? If I was DZ I would have told the insurance company I had 50, all Carbon and all custom with Campy Super-Duper 12 speed electronic. Seriously, let’s hope the tools that emptied his place get caught and are forced to clean team water bottles for the next three years.
Finally, we’ve introduced a new international club into the mix with members from all around the world. I work for a NATO organization and have found several riders from everywhere, Estonia, Hungary, Germany, Italy, Denmark, Sweden, England, and the US. They’ve been here riding alone or with local clubs (I still ride with my local amateur club), but wanted an international club for recognition in the local communities. We’re still establishing our hierarchy and developing a team kit, but so far it appears as though we’ll be successful. With that said, if you know anyone who wants overseas recognition and is willing to support an international cycling club in Belgium, please let me know and I’ll gladly contact them with a sponsorship request. 53x11 has already said they’d help…I just need a fancy logo to put on our new kits.
Again, thanks to Evan for the opportunity to where the 53x11 kit, answer questions about the coffee and for allowing me to buy great coffee at great prices.
I’ll send a report next week as I have nothing else to do except read everyone else’s blogs and review new bike parts, etc, etc, etc, until my back recovers and I can ride, I mean work again.
Kris
Tall Guy on (off) a Little Bike
So….The first unofficial newly named under-hyped “spring classic” is this weekend and I won’t be there, even though it’s like 15 meters from my house. Well, it isn’t that close, but close enough. Decidedly, I’ve already planned my pro race attendance calendar and the Omloop Het Nieuwsblad didn’t make the cut, even though I’d love to see the big-meanie Philipe Gilbert go out and tear it up again. I don’t know why he’s mean, he just looks like it when he’s suffering, he looks meaner than anyone else, maybe his publicist tells him to try and look meaner.
I’m looking forward to a nice weather spring classics season, last year’s weather was awful, topped off by a horrible Ronde Van Vlaanderen (Tour of Flanders.) The weather should at least be tolerable, it sucked bad last year, all year, including the awful winter we went through when my cycling and working life we’re thrown for a loop and I was actually forced to stay off the bike and do some real work…crappy crap.
My race attendance calendar looks like this..1st week of April, Ronde Van Vlaanderen, Ghent-Wevelgem, andParis-Roubaix. Before then I’ll walk my happy butt to see a smaller, but right out my front door race called the Le Samyn (4 March). It’s a local small classic that rolls right down my street and right through my pedal stomping grounds. Of course there’s the Vlaamse Pijl, Dwaars Door Vlaanderen, the E3 Prijs, De Brabantse Pijl, and the 3 Days of De Panne before the real Classics start. That’s all I have so far, I’ll look at the rest of the calendar and figure in other races later, I guess I’m not too well organized, unless you consider my “Manttic” (man attic) with its aspiration to look like a bike shop, Levi Leipheimer’s garage, and a Salvation Army style home theater.
Oh, did I mention I had to have back surgery? After being hit by a car, crashing on back to back days, and killing a cat by hitting it on a 50kmph downhill, my back had had enough and I needed some relief. I’ll be off the bike for three months, but should be ready to ride and race cross this next winter…I already have the start of my bike upstairs, The New Ride Don’t hate, the Zipps paired with toe clips really are the fastest thing going. The mirrors, I want to see what Sven Nys looks like when I pass him. And in case anyone needs bike parts, I have titanium screws and carbon spacers in my back.
The ToC wasn’t as boring as I expected, but I certainly wanted someone to attack Levi on the last stage and wholly expected one of the Schleck brothers to win the stage, those guys make climbing look fun. Levi is small, I mean he’s almost a midget, he has to stand on his tip toes to kiss his wife, isn’t that embarrassing? He rides a size 44 Trek Madone!? So what do the stage winners do with those obnoxious gifts they are given at the end of each stage? Why didn’t Levi throw that awful time trial stage victory statue into the crowd like he did the flowers? Because the statue was bigger than he was.
Poor DZ, Dave Zabriskie. It appears as though he had his house broken into and completely emptied while he was away taking 2nd at the ToC. Hopefully his winnings will cover his comic book character statues and his $6,000 watch. Did you know he had only 13 bikes…13. How does he not have like 50? If I was DZ I would have told the insurance company I had 50, all Carbon and all custom with Campy Super-Duper 12 speed electronic. Seriously, let’s hope the tools that emptied his place get caught and are forced to clean team water bottles for the next three years.
Finally, we’ve introduced a new international club into the mix with members from all around the world. I work for a NATO organization and have found several riders from everywhere, Estonia, Hungary, Germany, Italy, Denmark, Sweden, England, and the US. They’ve been here riding alone or with local clubs (I still ride with my local amateur club), but wanted an international club for recognition in the local communities. We’re still establishing our hierarchy and developing a team kit, but so far it appears as though we’ll be successful. With that said, if you know anyone who wants overseas recognition and is willing to support an international cycling club in Belgium, please let me know and I’ll gladly contact them with a sponsorship request. 53x11 has already said they’d help…I just need a fancy logo to put on our new kits.
Again, thanks to Evan for the opportunity to where the 53x11 kit, answer questions about the coffee and for allowing me to buy great coffee at great prices.
I’ll send a report next week as I have nothing else to do except read everyone else’s blogs and review new bike parts, etc, etc, etc, until my back recovers and I can ride, I mean work again.
Kris
Tall Guy on (off) a Little Bike
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