VeloTology

Eric Vanderaerden was born on February 11, 1962, in Herck-la-Ville, Belgium. A small place, but in the world of cycling, that little town became the birthplace of a man who would reshape what it meant to fight on the bike. He wasn’t born with silver spoons or a trust fund. He was born with the…

Luis Alberto Herrera Herrera wasn’t born for the easy life. He came into this world on May 4, 1961, in Fusagasugá, Colombia. A small rural town with more hills than hope, where life was as tough as the terrain. His parents, Rafael and Esther, worked tirelessly, raising five kids on a diet of determination and…

Andrew Hampsten. You don’t know the name? You should. Born on April 7, 1962, this guy wasn’t meant to be anything special. He wasn’t the golden boy in a sport that thrives on golden boys. He didn’t have some gift that set him apart. He didn’t have the flashy charisma of LeMond or the raw…

Stephen Roche wasn’t born on a bike, but goddamn did he find his way there. Before he became one of the greatest cyclists to ever come out of Ireland, he was just a kid trying to make a living, working as a machinist in a Dublin dairy. The world doesn’t care about your roots, doesn’t…

Davis Phinney isn’t just some guy who got on a bike and went for a ride. No, he was the kind of guy who made history with every pedal stroke. Born on July 10, 1959, he didn’t take the easy route—he took the one that hurt the most, the one that had him facing down…

Sean Kelly, born May 24, 1956, in Waterford, Ireland, wasn’t just a cyclist. He was and still is a fighter, a grafter, and a poet on wheels—a man who spun suffering into victory and left his mark on roads that broke lesser men. Over 190 professional wins, nine Monuments, and a Grand Tour later, Kelly…

Fabio Parra was born on November 22, 1959, in Sogamoso, Boyacá, a place as hard and unforgiving as the Andes that loom over it. The world didn’t hand him much—a patch of rugged earth, a stubborn family, and air so thin it seemed even the angels had given up trying to breathe there. That was…

The world is full of broken things, sharp edges, and people grinding away at their lives like cogs in a machine. If you’re lucky, you get a moment where you break free, where the rust and sweat turn into something else. Roger Walkowiak, born in a factory town, was one of those rare freaks who…

A story of grit, glory, and the unyielding spirit of a Colombian legend. The Beginning of a Storm Martín Emilio Rodríguez Gutiérrez—Cochise, they call him—born April 14, 1942, in Colombia, wasn’t supposed to be ordinary. Even as a boy, the world must have sensed his fire. He grew up where the mountains meet the clouds,…

John Howard isn’t just a cyclist—he’s a maniac with a pedal bike, pushing boundaries most of us wouldn’t dare flirt with. He’s not the guy you see gliding past on a Sunday afternoon, sipping a latte and making small talk with strangers. No, Howard is the kind of man who rides his bike into the…