A view from the front………. One of the toughest races I’ve done in a long time….with a belting headwind right from the start I knew we were in for a long day. Do not get fooled by the race profile, one big climb in the beginning and that’s it – fat chance! Stage 1 was obviously up Kupferberg Pass , windy and hot, but started at the back and set my own pace – Helpmytrap it’s always a gamble, go out in the front and hang on, or start at the back and you’re forced to find your own pace (or hunt those in front of you!) Stage 2 would on a nice windless day be a great ride, but with the headwind (which in my opinion was stronger than last year), it became a battle just trying to keep momentum. Caught up with the solo front runners one by one, and eventually had a group of 5 solo riders out front (that’s the negative side of starting at the back, you going to drag the filed with you as you pass, but totally worth the company). The water table at 100km, end of stage 2, is a welcome site, big hats off to the organisers, cannot praise them enough for a well-organized race with great water tables throughout the entire race. After a short 5 minute break, re-lubing of the chain off we went again. Stage 3 is a killer, especially when you have 100km in your legs already. Undulating, corrugated and thick river sand at the river crossings, anyone getting to the end of this stage with a sense of humour, hats off to you. By the time we reached the end of Stage 3, all solo riders were looking for their support vehicles, and probably a healthy dose of encouragement to continue. At the start of Stage 4, landed up on my own again, had a look at the sign out table and saw all the solo leaders had left already. Damn, some hard work ahead. Stage 4 is “flat”, so managed to catch up with the guys up ahead and once gain form a small group. This stage suits the power riders with high FTP’s, so upped the pace and tried to apply a little hurt (as much as one can at this stage). Slowly but surely the group started whittling down. The jeep track leading into checkpoint 4, thick sand and rutted as hell, has got to be one of the hardest sections of the race. This was where the rest of the lead group split. Stage 5 started all alone into the mist and saw blinking lights ahead, put the head down and used that as the “rabbit”, eventually caught them at the infamous pipeline, 2 riders in the 2 man event looking for a podium place. Going back onto the mine roads was a killer, the ruts were unbearable, so you just land up surviving at this point (still have limited feeling in my hands almost a week later). Stage 6, for me is the highlight, through the moon landscape, makes the ride absolutely worth it, just a pity we only get to see half of it as the sun hasn’t risen yet (yes I know, ride slower!). Those last couple of climbs through there saps everything you have left to give, leaving you to suffer on the way into Swakopmund. Finished in 16h02, wanted to go under 16h (makes me question starting at the back of the field!). Asked afterwards if I’m coming back – NO, never again, today, almost a week later – yes, maybe, definitely. This race is brutal; don’t be fooled by the route profile thinking it’s a light pedal down to the coast. Helpmytrap, well done, you were incredibly strong out there, for your first Dash it’s a brilliant achievement!