by CycleChick on April 24, 2014
Not one to be deterred, Terry donned his favourite race kit and sparkling white shoes, and pumped his tyres to an immoderate 160 psi. “In your face, Mother Nature!”, he screamed in Italian, as he sped off through the slush, sleet and snow that fell from the terrible April sky.
Godspeed, Terry. Godspeed.