France—and much of Europe—has been locked in a dramatic heat wave, with temperatures hovering around 100°F (38°C). We came here to ride, and ride we will. Our strategy is simple: get on the road early while the temperatures are still in the 70s, then put as many miles behind us as possible before the afternoon heat arrives.
Breakfast is served at 6:30 a.m., with the ride rolling out at 7:30. That means a 6:00 a.m. wake-up call to shower, shave, brush your teeth, and pull on your cycling gear before heading downstairs for the breakfast buffet. After eating, it's back up to the third floor for the final packing and preparations, then down to the bikes for a few last-minute adjustments before our 7:30 departure.
Does that sound like a relaxing vacation? Maybe not—but once you're out on the road, it's an absolute blast.
The days ahead promise to be long, with plenty of climbing. I shared the ride schedule with my local cycling club, and when everyone noticed the daily elevation gains were listed in meters—not feet—they decided this trip looked like far too much work. Maybe they're right, but here I am.
Today's ride covered 53 miles with 4,738 feet of climbing—a fitting introduction to what lies ahead. The morning started out cool, but by about 8:30 you could already feel the temperature beginning to climb. Around 10:00 a.m., we found a café that was open, and our group of about 15 riders quickly filled every available outdoor seat. Orders were taken, food and drinks arrived promptly, and before long we were back on the road. We didn't want to linger, knowing the day's heat was rapidly approaching.
Lunch was served beside one of the area's few lakes, with plenty of fresh and healthy options waiting for us. As we packed up to leave, another group of riders was just arriving.

With lunch behind us, we were on the home stretch. One more substantial climb remained, followed by a long, rewarding descent all the way back into town. But just as we reached the top of that final climb, Jan's bike let out a terrible noise and shuddered to a stop. His rear wheel had locked up, and the derailleur had become tangled in the chain and rear spokes.
Somehow, the derailleur had failed. We called the support van, which picked up Jan and his bike. His ride was over for the day. Tomorrow, the bike will be taken to a local shop to see if it can be repaired and ready for the rest of the tour.
The final descent was a wonderful way to end the day. We arrived back at the hotel hot, thirsty, and more than ready for a shower, but another memorable ride was in the books.
We'll see what tomorrow brings.
Today's Photos
Happy Biking,
Brian