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Look Pro: Flandrian Best

Hushovd shows his Flandrian Flair, even over the actual Flandrian, Boonen. Photo: Kris Claeyé

To Look Pro is to strive to Look Fantastic and to be at our ease on a bicycle. It is to walk the line between form and function and is based entirely on the premise that the professional peloton is far more experienced in this endeavour than we shall ever be. Their lessons speak through their actions on the bike, serving as a beacon to provide us the opportunity to learn from their mistakes and triumphs. But this is a dangerous game; being a Pro does not mean one Looks Fantastic. Because of the Commutative Property of Looking Pro, Looking Fantastic does not mean you Look Pro. The Pros are our inspiration, but care must be taken to choose your muse wisely.

Looking Pro in good weather is an simple matter; bibs, jersey, (white) socks, shoes, and helmet. Tan your guns, match your kit properly, and get on with it. But when the chill sets in and layers are added, the matter becomes quite complicated quite quickly. Rule #21 and Good Taste dictate that we dress in our Flandrian Best; we don knickers or knee warmers, gillets, arm warmers, Belgian Booties or shoe covers, slip caps beneath our helmets, and hope to encounter some good old-fashioned gritty roads.

The preference for knee warmers over tights distills down to one elemental fact: no matter how one might try to disguise them, tights are simply not an attractive garment. Not on cyclists. Not on skiers. Not on overweight women at the market. Not on fit women at the Yoga studio. Not on runners, not on swimmers. Not in a box, not on a fox.

As is customary, I will leverage the powers of photography to illustrate my point. A casual glance at this particular photo shows a collection of proper hardmen rattling over the muddy cobbles of Omloop Het Nieuwsblad. It is plainly obvious that perennial hardman Tomeke Boonen was suffering from some kind of mental trauma, as he chose to don full tights rather than his usual knee warmers. These actions are not without their consequence, and you can plainly see he is ill at ease and destined to perform below his best for the remainder of the season. Eddy Boasson Hagen, in the blurry distance, suffered a similar fate and it took him until July to recover from his mistake. Boonen wasn’t so lucky, presumably because such an offense holds greater punishment for actual Flandrians as opposed to étrangers.

Then we have the others. Thor Hushovd, Lars Boom, and Philipe Gilbert all have two things in common: they all Look Fantastic, and they’re all dressed in their Flandrian Best. Hushovd has obviously already taken the safety off the howitzers, while Gilbert, if I’m not mistaken, is smirking – apparently at Boonen’s choice. Boom’s face can’t be read, but his posture is that of a Dutchman with intense Belgian aspirations.

When making decisions about how to dress for the cold and wet, keep the following points in mind.

  • Layering offers maximum versatility; forgo jackets and tights for the flexibility of arm and knee warmers which can be pulled up or down, and gillets which can be unzipped or doffed and tucked under your pockets. It is also to be noted that your Flandrian Best should always be close-fitting. Belgian Booties and shoe covers are to fit tightly over the shoe; gloves are to be tight and sleek. (Sorry, Lobster claws, despite your utility, there is no place for you in a rider’s Flandrian Best.)
  • Knee warmers are employed to keep the knees warm and protected from the cold, while at the same time allowing the shins to breathe like a fine bottle of wine after uncorking the magnums.
  • Maintain order; if it’s cold enough for knee warmers, it’s cold enough for arm warmers. First come arm warmers, then knee warmers.
  • While cycling caps may be worn in a variety of conditions for a variety of reasons, cotton cycling caps are to be worn under helmets any time the rain falls or knee warmers are deployed for use. In extreme cold conditions, a winter cycling cap may be considered. Skull caps, due in large part to their condom-like appearance, are to be avoided at all costs.
  • Tights are to be avoided whenever possible. If, due to some kind of genetic shortcoming, you find that you simply must wear full-length tights, ensure that they are are straight-ankled and not stirrups. (We’re Cyclists, not dancers.)
frank

The founder of Velominati and curator of The Rules, Frank was born in the Dutch colonies of Minnesota. His boundless physical talents are carefully canceled out by his equally boundless enthusiasm for drinking. Coffee, beer, wine, if it’s in a container, he will enjoy it, a lot of it. He currently lives in Seattle. He loves riding in the rain and scheduling visits with the Man with the Hammer just to be reminded of the privilege it is to feel completely depleted. He holds down a technology job the description of which no-one really understands and his interests outside of Cycling and drinking are Cycling and drinking. As devoted aesthete, the only thing more important to him than riding a bike well is looking good doing it. Frank is co-author along with the other Keepers of the Cog of the popular book, The Rules, The Way of the Cycling Disciple and also writes a monthly column for the magazine, Cyclist. He is also currently working on the first follow-up to The Rules, tentatively entitled The Hardmen. Email him directly at rouleur@velominati.com.

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  • Hopefully this makes up for the picture of Marcus' hairy, tan cousin running a triathlon.

    One kickass Olympian, Victoria Pendleton:

    You're welcome.

  • I was on my way home from a 50 k ride today and half a block from my apartment I flatted out my front tire(damn thorns, but this is the desert). since I was so close to home I decide to walk it. A homeless guy on a bike rides by, asks me if Im ok and if I need bus fair. that really made my day.
    It was a awesome day, 7 degrees and sunny. No warmers to be seen on me, just sporting the V-jersey.

  • @marcus

    @Chris

    @girl
    That was I initially thought but the whole point of a race number belt is that they're a quick and easy way of getting your number on in the transition area after coming out of the water - you don't need pins to transfer between shirts or whatever. He hasn't got to the transition yet otherwise he'd have his bike rather than his pink swim cap and goggles.

    A fine observation - but I don't think that it is beyond the realms of possibility that this nuffy actually did the swim with his race number attached.

    Excellent point. He is a tool. He would be thinking it would save loads of time in transition.

  • @girl

    @marcus

    @Chris

    @girl
    That was I initially thought but the whole point of a race number belt is that they're a quick and easy way of getting your number on in the transition area after coming out of the water - you don't need pins to transfer between shirts or whatever. He hasn't got to the transition yet otherwise he'd have his bike rather than his pink swim cap and goggles.

    A fine observation - but I don't think that it is beyond the realms of possibility that this nuffy actually did the swim with his race number attached.

    Excellent point. He is a tool. He would be thinking it would save loads of time in transition.

    Enough with the cricket talk. Or maybe I am confused and you are talking about Austrialian Rules Football?

  • Nothing, NOTHING, will make you feel like a Flandrian the way a patch of grit-covered flesh exposed between the kneekers and shoe covers. See below, taken during my 4C rainy ride this afternoon.

  • @frank
    What is that stuff on the back of your calf? Looks like you either need to clean the lens on your iPhone camera, or spend some time meditating on Rule 33.

  • @scaler911

    @frank
    I'm disappointed you even knew how to find that image sir. Damn you!

    About a year ago, I was researching (I know, I'm not supposed to do that per my model) an elaborate Rule #42 explanation and my googling turned him up. He's never left me, for obvious reasons. Hence, when @girl mentioned a hairy dude tritard, I went for the jugular.

    It was remarkably hard to find, actually.

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