Today is two years to the day since Wouter Weylandt died racing his bike in the Giro.
We all take risks every day, in cycling and in life, and often it is the seemingly innocuous little things we don't see that can have tragic consequences. In Wout's case it was some low stonework that he clipped on a descent, and instantly he would never see his wife and child, nor race a bike again. And yet, the man died doing what he loved.
RIP.
