My name is Elin - A pro cycling lover's reflections

When I'm thinking about it I am just sad about being back home. It's difficult to describe but no, this is not my home. Perhaps it feels better when I come back to my hometown Nyköping and will be able to have my own life again. Even though I miss the travelling and all nice people you meet everywhere. That reminds me, I have to write an e-mail to Zack, who I meet in Tbilisi and tell him about my wonderful visit to Uzbekistan.

Anyway, yesterday Alberto Contador won Giro d'Italia. Am I happy about it? No, I am not. I don't like this kid and I can only explain it by saying the feeling, for me, about him is that Contador is not a clean rider. Or at least have taken dope in previous years. And I would prefer if he was honest with himself. I was not happy when he won the Tour de France last year and I am not happy now. I would prefer if somebody else had won, but okay, things happen for a reason and I wish that Alberto Contador takes care of himself in the future.

Have to leave. Well, you see yourself: I am totally confused at the moment. It's even hard to write.