On our last New Zealand ride, I had a woman who rode only 80 miles, and a guy who did over 700 miles on the same trip.

Christ rode on an ass, but now asses ride on Christ.

Christ rode on an ass, but now asses ride on Christ

Filip could have rode his guy out in that last match. But he cut him and took him down again to get the major decision.

I knew we didn't look bad. I felt like we rode our best ride. I had no idea where we were in comparison to the other teams. The most important thing was we had a good time.

We knew from last year's experience that a bonus point was vital in the first game against New Zealand and, with five minutes to go against them, we had one in the bag. We let it slip right at the end and we suffered the consequences today.