Parbo and I drove to Torhout (near Brugge) yesterday to race and on the way there I started feeling really sick.
It passed and then we took forever getting to Torhout and it was clear I was not going to be able to race.
Got to watch Klaus Vantornout demolish the field and then I got really, really sick on the way to hang out with Barb Howe and Wendy Simms.
I spent the night laying on their sofa feeling f’ed up and trying not to barf.
The brutality continues…