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... Jams, chutneys, sloe gin, harvesting of pumpkins, Tarbais beans, butternut squash and beetroot is done. The bedding plants are still in full bloom so I am continuing to water until the first frosts come and then will empty the tubs etc. We are always aware that this could come at any time. One chillier morning last week dawned to a covering of snow on the Pic and Monfaucon ( or Rhino rock as we call it) and Piau Engaly towards Spain, so it is never far ...
... of about 600m over 12km. Although the average was only about 5%, there were some steeper sections of 10% or more but not for long.
A quick load up of food and fluid at the top and then onto the next valley. Now we were over four hours into the ride and getting tired and we had about 35 - 40km of rolling terrain before the final climb. We picked up a couple of other guys and had a reasonable peloton to work together and help each other. But inevitably, some ...
... colours. Di, Lee,
Clare and friends John and Christine enjoyed an amazing week with soaring
temperatures, wall- to-wall sunshine and nice quiet roads for cycling. Those of
us not cycling did a fair bit of walking including climbing from Artigues to the Pic, admiring unusual alpine flowers and picking wild Myrtilles – enough to make a cake.
Mushrooming has begun in earnest, though the dry weather has meant harder work
to find enough ...
... from England was the first. Stan didn’t look as though he should be riding a bike. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if I say that - he would probably say so himself. His gut looked as though it belonged in the pub. But he was here and that is what matters. He was taking part and finishing each stage. That’s what counts.
Nearly ten o’clock. The countdown, five, four, three, two, one go! From then on it was every thirty seconds.
... cows and calves being diverting off the main path and being desperately forced to struggle up steep and rocky stretch of mountainous slope through the scattering of forest. The two men, probably the elderly father and mid-forties son, yelped and hollered at the herd while the three cattle dogs raced around offering their nips of encouragement. This was no easy climb and the cattle skidded on the rocky terrain as precarious hoof-holds were not guaranteed. It was quite a sight ...