Here is just a taste of the ride I did today…my bike will show you the view…

It was a beautiful ride…It was from a town called Minervois in the Massif Central… We climbed up from there, over the bridge, through the town and along these gorges. There was a cool natural bridge that we saw…
Chris told us that this climb is often used in the TdF, and it has the reputation of being a more frustrating climb then the Pyrenees since you never see the top… I wish Chris hadn’t told us that, because as we started the 1 hour climb, you never felt like you were going anywhere. There were no mountains, no peaks, just a constant grade that meandered up a ridge line or something. Like I said, I felt like I was riding in place.
The views were pretty, but my legs were feeling strangely absent. I thought back to my day yesterday…
- Proper 45 minute warm-up, check
- 15k TT, check
- Proper easy 1.5 hour cool down and easy spin, check
- Recovery drink, marginal
- Shoe Shopping with Sinead, check
- Touring Limoux by foot, check
- Fueling window recovery meal—absent until 8pm
Oops. Didn’t recover very good yesterday. I know better. Oh well, it was a good lesson to remind me of the important recovery protocol. The ride was beautiful anyway. We ended the ride with a great dinner at an artist’s studio. I tried to compensate by eating large portions tonight in hopes that I will be refueled for tomorrow’s race… We are headed to Bordeaux! As for now, I am confined to my bed to try to digest that meal and think about racing my bike tomorrow!






WOW! It looks amazing!