Flanders’ Finest
hich Tour of Flanders was the best ever? When the 2020 Ronde was postponed, this question began playing on my mind. Perhaps it was in 1919, when a doped-up Henri van Lerberghe stole someone’s musette and soloed to glory on a borrowed bicycle, stopping off to down beers en route. Or was it the 1939 race, when Karel Kaers thought he
