It was on the fine sunny morning in drogheda that the Cobra struck the killer blow.... racking up my first victory, i rode strongly all day doing my fair share of work in the break, then whittling it down from 12 to 4 men, me included, and from there i managed to put in a strong sprint which sealed me victory.
The hard prep in Leenan the week before had payed off, heavily motivated and fueled my a hunger to win, i had pulled a solid and respectible victory out of the bag, That evening myself and the matey celebreted with a chinese and a pint of quality heineken in gibneys.
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