Alastair MacKellar enters the Roubaix velodrome to a polite smattering of applause from the fans who haven’t yet turned their attention away from the track to the women’s race finally unfolding on the big screens.

The 24-year-old Australian finishes his mandatory lap-and-a-half of cycling’s most iconic dilapidated outdoor track and wheels over to the once bustling but now basically empty inner field adjacent to the back straight, where a soigneur and press officer from his EF Education-EasyPost team are waiting.

He unclips and stares off into the distance, behind his bulky POC glasses, barely uttering a word before the press officer asks him to recap his first experience of the Hell of the North. MacKellar, a late call-up to EF’s Paris-Roubaix team, had just spent the last three hours mostly alone, battling exhaustion and northern France’s infernal cobbles.

With around 150km to go, on the third of the race’s 30 cobbled sectors, MacKellar dropped back to shepherd his team leader Kasper Asgreen to the bunch, effectively ending his own stint at the front in the process. Definitively dropped soon after, he thought – like a few other stragglers – about packing it in at the Arenberg Forest, but decided to plough on, ticking the sectors off one by one.

And now he’s finished Paris-Roubaix. Or so he thought.

 

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MacKellar crossed the line in Roubaix 29 minutes and 19 seconds after Wout van Aert outsprinted Tadej Pogačar to win his first cobbled monument. He was the final rider to enter the velodrome, almost five minutes after Frenchman Benjamin Thomas.

I was one of the one of the few remaining journalists waiting in the velodrome for MacKellar’s arrival, as the rest rushed off to file their reports in the frantic hour before the women’s finale took place.

But MacKellar certainly wasn’t riding Paris-Roubaix at a leisurely pace. In fact, such was the speed of this year’s men’s edition – the fastest in the race’s history – his finishing time of 5:46.11 was almost 8 minutes quicker than Pater Sagan’s winning effort of 5:54.06 back in 2018.

However, it wasn’t enough for MacKellar to even register a placing at his debut Roubaix, the Australian missing the eight per cent time cut by three minutes and 58 seconds. All that effort, determination, and grit to not even finish in last place – the perfect encapsulation of the cruelty of professional cycling, and of its cruellest race.

Alastair MacKellar, 2026 Paris-Roubaix
Alastair MacKellar, 2026 Paris-Roubaix (Image Credit: EF Education-EasyPost)

It’s no surprise, then, that MacKellar appeared bitterly disappointed when I spoke to him a few minutes after he’d finished.

“It was a pretty mentally challenging day. I was out the back a fair bit earlier than I would have liked,” he told road.cc.

“Kasper [Asgreen] had a flat maybe third sector in and it was already chaos. So I think it took him a while to change that. I dropped back to try and help him get back and then we’re in the cars and it was full gas and I did the little bit I could, which wasn’t much.

“And then, it was pretty well solo or with a couple guys from then on to get here. It’s a pretty mentally challenging day more than physically.”

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Reflecting on his long, solo ride to the finish, he continued: “At first I didn’t think I was going to finish. I was like, I’ll get to the Arenberg, find someone, pull out. And then on the Arenberg a few guys I was with were stepping off the bike and I was like, I’ll just do another couple sectors and see.

“And then a couple sectors becomes another couple more and you’re like, oh, I’ve got 70km to go. Anyway, you just keep pushing and then you get to a point where you’re like, I’ll just finish it, right? It’s a cool one to finish.

“I had no idea what to expect. I wasn’t able to do a recon because I was racing earlier this week and I’d never even ridden proper cobbles, so I was kind of going in quite blind.

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“But I mean, it lives up to the hype. The cobbles are hard, but as soon as you do the Arenberg, every other sector feels easy because that one’s bloody gnarly.

“It’s a bit mixed emotions because I’m the last rider and no one ever wants to come last in a bike race. But I think if there’s a race you want to finish and come last in, it’s this one. So a bit mixed emotions and maybe a bit disappointed now, but I think I’ll look back at it in the next couple days or weeks and be glad I even finished.

“So, if I ever have to come back at some point in my career, I know what to expect. I know what I can do and I can probably get more value out of it for both the team and myself. I guess now I know I can finish it, which is a nice thing.”