I recently joined Bikeadventures for their Calais to
Carcassonne ride. Two weeks, 13 and a half days riding averaging 65 miles and
3000 feet of climbing a day ( 884 miles total) . So a typical A ride every day
with one rest day. There were 18 of us
with 12 in hotels and 6 camping. Two tandems, 3 Australians, one American, one
Belgian with ages from about 48 to 76 and the 20 year old grandson of
the 76 year old - a good and sociable group. When it came to riding there was a
loose A group of 5-9 riders who typically rode together of which I was part and
the others more spread out behind.
The route was fairly rolling at first and very attractive
countryside through Wimeraux, Abbeville, Gisors and Epernon becoming flatter as
we went south. Epernon to the Loire at Beaugency was very flat prairie country
but with a strong tail wind we were riding at 20mph+ for a lot of the day.
Beaugency is a lovely town so it was good to have time to enjoy it. Another
flat and hot day south of the Loire to Vierzon but then gently climbing to Le
Chatre and quite a lumpy day to Aubusson, our rest stop. Not much to do here on
a damp day except the weaving museums but those who went for a ride got
predictably soaked.
From Aubusson it’s high sheep and forest country to Neuvic
and then the big day over the Pas de Peyrol. The start was wet and downhill to
cross the Dordogne, then up for 7 miles to Mauriac only to lose most of it
before the long gentle pull up the Vallee du Mars. The tough bit was after
lunch – about 3 miles at 5-6% before hitting the big hill where most of the
last mile and a half is 15% to the summit at 1589 metres. Unfortunately we were
in the cloud so no views of the nearby Puy Mary. Then coffee, cake and 25 miles
downhill to Aurillac. Two more lumpy days followed as we headed south to
Villefranche de Rouergue ( a beautiful medieval town) and Castres across all
the rivers flowing west – Cere, Lot, Aveyron, Tarn – not to mention several
tributaries, usually involving several
miles of climbing with some glorious descents to compensate. By now the
sun was out and we were clearly in the Midi. Or so we thought until the rain
set in just after leaving Castres to climb over the Black Mountains to
Narbonne. Billed as a spectacular day it was the only really heavy rain of the
trip but cleared to sunshine as we dropped to the vineyards of Minervois.
The final day exposed the flaw in the concept. Billed as
Calais to Carcassonne the trip is also supposed to be Channel to Med. An
earlier bad experience in rain with the cycle path to Port la Nouvelle has
resulted in the route (but not the
marketing) being rewritten to just visit one of the lagoons near Narbonne and
then head west. Six of us agreed that a pond is not the Med and so went there
anyway (by road not the path, and with the encouragement of the leaders) adding
18 miles to the final day. Normally not a great challenge but with the
Tramontaine wind blowing at 20mph and 40mph gusts we left ourselves 50 miles
heading straight into it. Hard, thirsty work on a hot day but we felt very
satisfied at the end.
Hotels were mostly good 2/3* with only one, in Abbeville
that was really rather tired. Our numbers were a challenge to the
rural (and even sometimes urban) French economy where the 35 hour week and
flagging trade seems to mean that fewer cafes and restaurants were open than
last year - especially on Mondays. On a few occasions we ran establishments out of food as they were
unprepared for more than a handful of clients, and one lunchtime the plat de
jour changed three times as successive versions were consumed.
Overall a very enjoyable trip. Most days we were finished by
4pm so time enjoy the towns we stayed in some of which were well worth
visiting. Little rain though not as much sun as we would have liked in the
middle of the trip (the weekend of Ged’s rather cool visit to the
Pyrenees). We wished we had seen more of the
leaders socially in the evenings but they were too occupied with the campsite. However it seems this may have been the last trip with split
accommodation.
2 comments:
Good ride, Brian.
The hollowing out of rural France is becoming very noticeable these days - the pleasant bar or cafe in any random village or small town where you could rely on a decent lunch for a modest sum is largely extinct - at least as bad as pubs here, I'd say. And, I we discussed, I've met the Carcassonne experience too. For us riders the last day is about victory; for the companies, it's about logistics. My Atlantic to Med last year ended at Carcassonne - we rode to the Med and then went back to Carcassonne for the last night and dinner. Easy for flights and trains, and a pleasant enough place, but some how not quite right!
Well done.
Thank you for sharing your ride with us Brian - it sounds a good ride and quite a varied adventure. I'm intrigued by the part about "From Aubusson it’s high sheep and forest country". I am not familiar with this type of sheep - are they particularly classy, or are they very tall? I imagine something between a sheep and a giraffe.
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