My Paris-Roubaix is not a success story, but nevertheless, it's drama-filled, and I'm sure it's just one of the many strange and bizarre tales from riders who have raced in the L’enfer du Nord (Hell of the North) - some have triumphs and others have unexpected experiences - every tale will be different, and this one is mine.
For context Roubaix was a big goal of mine that I picked out with my coaches and DS at the start of the year, and I was one of two proposed leaders before things turned sour on Friday, two days prior to the race, where I had planned on completing the third and final recon of the cleverly thought out schedule of recons and equipment testing in the final days before the race.
