>"We were just moving up with Jonas, who had just had to pee, when a rider in front of us fell. We didn't even brake, and yet we still slid."
>"Unfortunately, I fell right on my shoulder, which dislocated. I wanted to keep going, but I didn't know how to fix it. I asked for help, and they put it back in place so I could get going again."
>"Then something funny happened," he recounted with some self-deprecation. "I went to get some gel from my back pocket, and I dislocated my shoulder again."
>"I had to get into an ambulance to have my shoulder re-dislocated. I entrusted my bike to a man who didn't speak English very well."
>"When I got out of the ambulance, the man I'd given my bike to had disappeared. There was no bike left. I had to wait 5 to 10 minutes for the support vehicle to give me a new bike."