August 5, 2017
Feeling the effects?: Sables d'Olonne to Le Mans
Dehli belly, Montezuma's revenge, the Tallahassee two-step, call it what you will it got me last night. Not to be too graphic, but it looked like a sh---ty day ahead. As fate would have it though, I felt fine by morning. So with a good breakfast to replace lost calories, I got packed up. The first order of business was to rinse the accumulated sand and grime off the bike. After I got the bike reasonably clean, I loaded the panniers and set off for Talmont St. Hilaire.
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I got to Talmont in short order and stopped for a cup of coffee and a stamp on my route card. Talmont was the furthest south I wanted to go and I had to make a decision about the rest of the tour. I could return to Brittany, go north to Angers, or head for home. Still feeling the effects of the previous night, I chose the later course. The nearest railway station was back in Sables d'Olonne, so I retraced my steps to the outskirts of the city and then headed for the station. I got a ticket for Nantes, a sandwich, and a coke and got on the Train. In Nantes I checked my options, again. I could get home either through Tours or Paris. I decided on Paris because there was a train to Le Mans leaving shortly and from there I could get to Paris in the morning. Going to Tours would put me in a delicate situation vis-à-vis the trains because tomorrow would be Sunday when they run a reduced schedule. I rode a quick circuit of Nantes to kill time before the train, and then I was off to Le Mans.
In Le Mans I went looking for a hotel and eventually settled on one next to the station. I took the tram to the city center to find supper, which was not memorable. And so to bed.
Today's ride: 44 km (27 miles)
Total: 821 km (510 miles)
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