
This past block of racing has been one of the biggest learning curves of my career so far. I lined up for the biggest U23 race in Belgium, a five-day stage race in Oost-Vlaanderen, and it turned out to be a real rollercoaster of highs, lows, crashes, and plenty of lessons.
Stage 1 – My first TT
The race kicked off with a time trial — my first ever one. To make it even more interesting, it was also my first ride on a TT bike, which I had borrowed for the day. I felt like I had a good ride, holding some solid power numbers, but the times just didn’t match up, there was a mix up with the results for everyone which wasn’t ideal but I took it on the chin and focused on the next day
Stage 2 – Confidence builder
The second stage felt rough from the start. My legs didn’t want to cooperate, but once I rode into it, I started to feel better. Managed to salvage a decent ride and finished 20th, which gave me some confidence moving forward.
Stage 3 – Fast, Flat, and Chaotic
Stage three was flat, technical, and all about positioning. I did well to be in a good spot heading into the final. But just 200m from the line, a huge crash wiped out the sprint — and with it, any chance of a result. One of those things in racing
Stage 4 – A Brutal Day Out
This was easily the hardest road stage. The pace never really settled, and the finish was absolute chaos. I found myself in a decent position but got closed out in the sprint. Frustrating, but still another step forward.
Stage 5 – Closing Strong
The final stage was fast again. I got myself into a few moves off the front, but nothing managed to stick. I held good position all day, and even though the uphill sprint wasn’t suited to me, I managed 30th. Not exactly the results I wanted over the week, but considering the crashes and challenges, I came away happy — especially with the experience I gained.
Racing in France.
After Belgium, I needed a few days off before heading to a race in France. This was the biggest field I’ve ever ridden in, over 200 riders. I still didn’t feel quite myself, so I treated it as a solid training ride. Unfortunately, a big crash on the last lap split things up, and I rolled in with a small group off the back.


Crit in Arschcot.
Next up was a crit in Arschcott. This one was… interesting. Let’s just say my feet were flying everywhere, and I quickly realized I need new pedals! But still managed to finish up 14th on the day
Huffa Gravel – Gravel World Series Belgium.
If the road racing hadn’t been tough enough, Huffa Gravel really pushed me to the edge. Without doubt, it was the hardest race I’ve ever done: 8,500ft of climbing, five hours in the saddle, and terrain that rattled me to bits. I paced it well and was having a good ride, but I underestimated the length. With 30k to go I ran out of gels, cracked completely, and lost a few spots. Still, I hung on for 30th out of 300+ riders — not a bad way to wrap up such a brutal day.

What’s NextUp next are the Welsh Gravel World Series, then the British Gravel National Champs. After that, I’ll be heading back to Belgium for some final races before the big one: the World Gravel Championships








