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... on this month on his way back from Spain and was held up for several hours on the autoroute just outside Toulouse because it was blocked by tractors. The farmers are not happy with changes to the agricultural policy. He made it to the ferry with just 10 minutes to spare! It’s no wonder the French are the laughing stock of Europe. It upsets me to see this amazing country sinking more into recession because they all have tÍtes de bois ...
... to get to the top. It was his first real mountain climb and he wasn’t disappointed, the scenery was totally awesome with switchbacks through the woods at the bottom of the climb before getting ever steeper and slower before finally reaching the summit at 1490 metres, wow what an achievement! His best ride to date!
All in all we have had a brilliant few days, and now we are off to do some work!!
Miles so far……878….
... gloves as mine were holy. Hotel had been booked en-route, and when we got here it turns into an apartment.
Easy day follows, with the usual shopping and browsing and not doing too much. Lovely morning ride up into the ski fields for photos. Beautiful day to be out, no bags and just cruising outside of La Vella, the city of Andorra. We have spent a lot of time revisiting places we went in 2005. Now on our third trip we are getting the ...
... if you wanted. There were so many religious shops selling everything religious you can think of right next to each other. There would have had to be about 100 of them in Lourdes. We also saw so many priests and nuns in full outfits strolling around. Prayers, masses, rosary and confession go all day every day. You can buy candles that are 2m high to put at the alters. Back on the train to Paris and our ...
... as a youngster and I harboured a dream to compete as a sprinter in a British Olympics. In my exercise book was a story I had written, corrected by my teacher Mr Harrison, about me winning a gold medal for the 100 yd sprint and standing on the podium to the National Anthem. It was all so amateur then and I never made it beyond the All England championships, but seeing the ceremony and the lighting of the cauldron by some of our future young Olympians made me smile at a dream ...