Last Saturday I went to this event. In short: my own grandfather has Parkinson. With events like this they want to raise money to find some medicins against this stupid Son of a bitch.
You could choose between 27, 54 or 90 kilometers. Off course I did the 90K. You can see how it was in the link below. Be aware that after about 68 km the battery of my cellphone said f**k you against Parkinson too 🙂
36 inch, ’90km’ in rural Flanders
Unicycling Jolan 