Sometimes I miss the cold winters of Northern Europe, which seem to be all the fashion since I moved to the Atlanta. Maybe it’s the romantic notions of hard-as-nails riders, fighting it out against the elements. Or maybe it’s just because I want a fat-bike.
So this weekend I decided to take a break from such Southern US pass-times as:
· Driving my pick-up truck
· Sitting on the veranda drinking mint juleps
· Oppressing people of color
And headed up to Boston. Not the crappy Boston in Lincolnshire mind, but that Boston out of Cheers. I was rewarded with chilly winds. And some real snow.
Anyhooze, the point of my rambling, is that once again, it was a chilly bike race for the Pros on Sunday. My new signing for the day, Heinrich Haussler wasn’t impressed, “This isn’t sport any more, it’s bullshit. It’s not a race in these conditions because with the wind it’s minus 10.” Maybe Heinrich could take some comfort from the fact that the event was shortened by 45km, or the fact that he started the race-winning break.
The bad news for Heinrich though, was that Slovak-Superstar and Wheelieing-Wonder-Kid Peter Sagan was along for the ride too.
Also bad news for Heinrich, was that many of his break-away companions were not doing their share of the work, "The bloody wankers just sit on and go: ‘no, no, we've got a guy at the back and all this bullshit.’" You tell ‘em Heinrich!. A few more quotes like that and you’ll be up there with Bradley Wiggins and the famous “cuntgate” incident.
Still Heinrich bagged fourth, and Sagan won, which helped give me a healthy score for the day, along with Rouleurs.
So Sagan finally got himself a Classics win. It’s only Gent-Wevelgem though, and everybody knows that the cool one’s to win are the Tour of Flanders, and Paris-Roubaix, which just happen to be the next two races coming up. By the way, although I love George Chapman to death, it is worth noting that his “next race” widget is not always on the money, check out the startlists at CyclingFever for a better guide. It should be a Sagan-Cancellara showdown, but who knows? You need luck as well as talent to win the big races.
I may only be a Fantasy Cyling team manager, but if I was a real team manager, there is one piece of advice that I would give my boys before they left the bus in the morning, "Don't let Cancellara get away on his own". Unless I was Cancellara's team manager - whoever that is now that Johan Bruneel has been ditched - in which case I would say "Just get a gap and time trial to the finish Fabian". When Spartacus decides to go, there doesn't seem to anyone able to stop him. So with about 35km to go, he went. And he pulled out a nice gap by the line.
There was no lack of class in the chase group, and despite a plucky attempt to catch him, they had to settle for fighting it out for second - which went to Peter Sagan ahead of his former team-mate Daniel OSS and Geriant Thomas.
There was a pretty large helping of Bile Beans in the top ten today. A good score for me, but the Kloefekappers did nicely too.
Bile Beans 85
Kloefekappers 71
Enrico 666 71
Rouleurs 71
Evil Chanbots 70
Fulgas 61
Bodged Blaggards 60
Synergy 51
Vicarious victors 43
Caffe Americano 43
Mungo 40
In the overall I'm the Kloefekappers are still out in front, but the Bile Beans are not far, behind.
Next on the menu is Ghent-Wevelgem, which is usually one for the sprinters. Is it worth swapping in a few fast finishers into the team? I made a drunken substitution last night, I hope it works out.
Another race, and another chance for everyone to get cold and wet on the roads of Northern Europe.
There are few things in cycling more heartbreaking than watching someone’s plucky attack get caught just before the line. Unless of course that somebody is showboating bell-end Thomas Voeckler, and even then I was a bit sympathetic to his plight.
That’s racing though, and Oscar Gatto won the dash for the line as little Tommy’s legs gave out in the last few meters.
I was feeling pretty smug heading into the Dwars door Vlaanderen. I spent an embarrassingly long time checking out who was going to be riding the first 4 races. I was only going to be three riders light of a full squad, and I only used up one transfer. Things started to go wrong before the race even started though. Sylvain Chavanel decided not to start as he had a touch of the sniffles. Then my one transfer, Alex Dowsett came to grief during the race and banged up his knee – I hope he’s better for on Friday. Then none of my riders did very well at all, despite Ian Stannard being a big strong donkey for much of the race.
It was mostly low scores all-around in the league, but the Kloefekappers and Enrico 666 and did pretty nicely, thanks to an Oscar Gatto hunch. Also up there were the Evil Chanbots, but Danny used up a ton of transfers to field a full team and came away with little to show for it. So scores for the day.
Kloefekappers 47
Enrico 666 55
Chanbots 23
Mungo 19
Bile Beans 12
Rouleurs 6
Everyone else 0
And the overall, where the Kloefekappers are in the lead, Bile Beans are down to second, and Enrico 666 are close behind in third spot. I looked up Kloefekappers on a well known on-line translation service, which informed me it means "Kloefekappers". Thanks, well known on-line translation service, very helpful. Maybe it's because Flemish isn't an option, but I'll just have to take a wild guess that it means "Cloth Cappers".
The fun continues on Friday with, E3 Harelbeke. And we should see a few more big names out on the roads, as Sagan, Cancellara and Boonen are all down on the start sheet after skipping the race today. I hear it might be cold and wet again. Time for some transfers?