Vande Velde, Pate, Lowe, Paris-Nice stage 3 Well, we set the race up the best we could have for Trent. Sadly, he crashed into a pole avoiding another crash and broke his bike. Since the peloton was split to pieces every where, we were a ways behind in the car. So no spare bike.

His teammates couldn’t help much either, as their bikes are a bit big for our smurf-like Aussie. So, there they were, four of them–Trent, David, Christian and Danny–waiting on the side of the rode for us to show up with a bike.

Trent lost about five minutes as did the rest of the team. Live as a team, die as a team. [Christian and Danny are pictured above right working to pull Trent back into the fray.]

We are just so fortunate that Trent wasn’t hurt worse. Very lucky considering how fast they were going.

It’s amazing how delicate the balance of everything is in cycling. One bad moment at the wrong time and it all falls apart. We’ve been lucky and unlucky this year–all at once sometimes.

Tomorrow is another day, as they say.