When you bail in Valpo you may need to top up your tetanus. The sidelines are a friendly mixture of broken glass, barbed wire, jagged concrete and rusty metal.
On race day the crunch is on. An army of workers spread through the city to build stunts, close roads, set up fences to keep people off the track, and battle the mountain of logistics that are involved with an Urban DH race.
Walking the streets of Valpo is an auxhilerating experience. The smells, the noises and the hustle and bustle of cars pinning it to try to climb the steep streets all make it what it is. In the midst of the chaos this guy chooses to keep it simple.
The announcer declared Polc the winner and mid celebration realized that the stats weren't 100 percent. This is the look of relief on Polc's face when he was declared the winner for real.