Last night I was lucky enough (thanks mom!) to get tickets to the Lance Armstrong Banquet. It was held in the fabulous new Stadium, making use of its many levels.

We entered on the field and climbed the stairs up to the main concourse/food area where we were given champagne and snacks. It was a who's who in the local cycling world, with many familiar faces, although it was a matter of visualising them in helmet and lycra, and not fancy evening wear!

Sunday morning dawned with the wind trying its best to discourage me from joining my team-mates at Constantia Village at 6am for what promised to be a real test of endurance and friendship.

Saturday was tough with Hoosain, Luke, Mike and I riding with the club plus more afterwards. Everyone was trigger happy on the day in 'putting zee hammer down' at every opportunity!