In fairness, there are only a few cobbled sections and they’re mostly quite short. I found the jarring of the first cobbled section quite a shock after after spinning along on smooth tarmac for the the first couple of hours and although I fancied myself as a good rider for the cobbles I was rubbish – I was literally blown away at just how fast some of the Belgians can ride over the Pave.
The real killer is that nearly all the serious climbs are cobbled and some of them are demoralisingly steep.
I rode the whole parcours with the exception of having to stop on the Koppenburg because the rider directly in front of me went down, taking out another 2 riders. Lots of shouting, arguing and gesticulating then ensued and a fight nearly broke out.. it was all quite entertaining really although I was disappointed to have had to stop.
The Koppenburg was like a War Zone – bodies and bikes everywhere, bidons, toolbags and stuff strewn all over the place, people pushing, some looked like they were close to tears!