The count down.

So there is less than 2 weeks to go until I race the world championships in Canberra, so over the next week I am going to look back over my cycling career and thank a few people who helped turn me into the rider I am today. So to take you right back to my early days in Tasmania as a sub junior. I grew up in Launceston, and for such a small place it sure had some quality riders and trails to match. All the Tassie crew were great to ride with and learn from. I remember the days we would load up the Subi and head out to Dalgarth (forestry area) for some exploring, throw in some 4x4 rally and few bakery stops and you have a truly epic day. Whenever I am having a bad day on the bike I often think back to those 'epic days' and it gets me through!


Richard and I, at his wedding back in March.

I have to thank both Mum and Dad, as they are very supportive of my 'Fad'.  Dad as been at most of my big 24hr races throughout Australia and Canada, it is great to have his company at the races! Through school I often joked about being on the M and D race team and can even remember when Dad sold his chainsaw, he used the money to help buy me a new bike, she was a real beauty- Giant ATX 870! So thanks! I look forward to another great race with you both next weekend, let's make this one count!

Dad and I at the 2010 Solo Nationals!

Mum, Dad and I at the 2009 Solo Nationals.

Thats enough for now, more to follow...





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