The national championship roadrace was for me a rollercoaster of emotions.
Already in the second of twelve laps a group of 20 riders broke away, as expected. My legs felt terrible, still tired from the last few races, and I couldn't go with them. My teammate Elias Schmäh did a lot of work for one lap to keep me in the race by keeping the gap to the breakaways as small as possible. Thank you very much!
With the help of another rider it took a big effort to bridge the gap to the leaders in the third lap. The hot weather made the race very hard, and rider after rider dropped out. I used up 11 bidons which is 5.5 litres of liquid!
In the end there were 6 of us left to fight for the title. At the 300 m mark I led out the sprint. Still a long way to go, but I was hoping to surprise them. I gave everything I had left. At the 150 m mark Beat Zberg went past me. Then Elminger, he rode very close to me and didn't keep a straight line. We touched, I lost my balance and I crashed hard. My hopes of getting a medal went down the drain. My helmet and sunglasses were broken as I hit the road. To the loud cheers of spectators I got up, still dizzy, and somebody pushed me over the finishline, directly to the firstaid tent. The worst moment of the day was still to come. As the doctor had a look at me, I watched my girlfriend collaps with a shock.
An ambulance took me to the hospital in Baden. After a thorough checkup I was released at 21.00 hrs. Thank god, no serious injuries. After a long day I was allowed to go home. |