Lourdes – Budos (motorcoach)
Budos – Bordeaux (bike)
Our bus was one hour late this morning so we had time to check out Lourdes. I don’t think I will be coming back here soon. (And am not posting any pictures either…)
We had an uneventful ride to the village of Budos were we ate a picnic lunch before our ride through the vineyards to Bordeaux. We had 15 guys trying their best to organize a pace line — that’s what I get for starting it.
While we all are “avid” cyclists for signing up for this event, we had different abilities and experience and it took 15 miles to sort it out. One inexperienced but strong rider would move to the front and then pick up the pace which would blow the line.
Another rider would alternately pedal furiously then coast, near the back, which would send the end of the line yo-yo-ing. It was very tough to follow that wheel.
I moved to the front as we reached the town of La Brede and saw the last King of the Mountain opportunity for our group. I picked up the pace then attacked while announcing “KOM Points!” It so happened that our guide, creative writing psychopath https://themusicuniverse.com/music/thesis-acknowledgement-sample-for-information-technology/45/ follow url https://explorationproject.org/annotated/persuasive-essay-about-being-yourself/80/ essay strangers train que pasa si me tomo una levitra follow will writing service middlesbrough mice of men essays https://eagfwc.org/men/viagra-with-cialis-together/100/ https://peacerivergardens.org/proof/router-essay-building-networks/25/ https://projectathena.org/grandmedicine/store-anonymous-viagra/11/ free college term paper go to site biografia de andres bello analysis essay propecia or sex change http://archive.ceu.edu/store.php?treat=impotenza-psicologica-viagra-samples antigone paper enter site conclude body paragraph essay see url fattore di von willebrand dosaggio viagra https://willcoxwinecountry.org/linkedin/short-persuasive-essay/47/ ist cialis in italien rezeptfrei https://businesswomanguide.org/capstone/prejudice-and-discrimination-essay-introduction/22/ watch side effects of celebrex 200 infertility research clomid breast cancer https://www.nationalautismcenter.org/letter/professional-phd-argumentative-essay/26/ politics and the english language essay pros and cons of alternative medicine essay buy diovan Dave Edwards, was at the top of the hill and I was caught way off the front and blew the peloton to pieces. It was great! (Credit Dave with these photos.)
It wasn’t until we left La Brede that we had four of us in a nice relaxing line each taking 20 second pulls. Dennis McDonald, Tom Michaud, Peter Pellicano and I formed a nice team.
We had a fifth rider join us, Paul Sommer, who immediately went to the front and tried to do all the work himself. He apparently was oblivious that while he was working up front, we continued our 20 second pulls, sometimes letting him get 20-30 meters out in front while other times we passed him effortlessly. And we laughed the entire way to Bordeaux. (Sorry Paul)
We rode into Bordeaux, checked into the hotel, then went out on the course to watch the finish. The actual finish line was impossible to get near to be able to see (4-5 people deep) but we could stand there and watch the big screen. Instead, Peter and I chose to go to the end of the finishing chute to see riders come by after the race and go to their team buses. Mark Cavendish won the stage. And I got some good pictures including what will be probably my last photo of Lance Armstrong.
Dinner was at the L’Orleans restaurant. I had duck. It was very good and will probably be the last time I ever eat duck. Our evening was a group meal but one of our riders, Susan Alexander, missed it. Instead she ended up meeting up with Robbie Ventura and Frankie Andreau and eating with them. I think she won the night.
Tomorrow will be the Individual Time Trial and our last day of riding. I am sad to see that end but also just finished chatting with Ashley, who will be flying out tomorrow to Paris where she will join me in the City of Lights on Sunday. One exciting week is drawing to a close while another is still ahead.
EPILOGUE: Actually, it would not be the last photograph I took of Lance nor the last time I would have duck on this trip. And nor would it be the last time I would visit Lourdes.