Issue #041 RSS
Keepin’ it real – a day at home with Veronique Sandler
I hear Vero approaching before I see her. The sound of tires slicing through the dirt is unmistakable. Suddenly, she flashes into view, scrubbing over the step-up, practically landing in the next berm before floating effortlessly over the six-meter road gap in front of me. I can make out an infectious grin under the full-face helmet as she whistles past. The grin says it all – this is what Veronique Sandler lives for!