De Velo, 17 Julio 2019
Last year, I had an amazing season on the bike. It was also the hardest year in my life, going pro with a new team on a different continent. I was all alone but I was fully determined to succeed. This is my story. Growing up in Cuba, I lived in a humble house belonging to my grandfather. It was me, my parents, my siblings and my grandparents. In fact, my parents, my siblings and I all shared just one room in the house. It was crowded but we tried to make it as comfortable as possible. At the age of 11, my sister got into a tennis school, which freed up a little extra space for...