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“On the Zwette, after every fifty strokes, into the reeds”
In 1986, I started the race completely overtrained with an inflammation in my left knee. After the experiences at the finish line in 1954 and 1963, I, as a fair-weather skater, had no illusions that I could manage such a feat, but there was no turning back.
I could barely skate, and due to the injury in my left leg, I ended up in the reeds on the Zwette after every fifty strokes. Stopping was no longer an option, as I was cheered on from everywhere. It wasn’t until Dokkum that I was carried onto the bus.