May 1, 2023
Day 14 - Valence to Bourg Saint Andéol
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Every tour has these days. For the last week we’ve had day after day of thigh busting climbs followed by the adrenaline rush of the downs through gorges or along precarious balcony roads. After that we indulged in a few decadent days of very high brow dining.
And then there was today.
We’re moving on to new gorges, next up the Nesque on the south flanks of Mt Ventoux. Getting there however involves a few days of relatively pedestrian riding along the Rhone valley. It’s pleasant enough, but after what we’ve just had, it’s milk toast compared to a fiery Calabrese pizza.
There is quite a lot of interesting things to see in the towns along the way, but our focus today was to put some km’s behind us and take advantage of the strong tail wind we had. We had previously ridden this same section in 2018 into a brutal headwind, so we didn’t want to waste the gift we received today.
Speaking of gifts of the day, it was the 1st of may, Labour Day in France, which means almost nothing, and I mean NOTHING, was open.
We had anticipated this and K had bought some basic ‘camp’ food that was going to supply us tonight at our destination of Chateauneuf du Rhone. We were all prepared for our first of what we hope will be many nights of camping.
Well we thought we were all prepared until we were catching up on Ann and Steve Maher-Weary’s current journal, where Ann causally mentions that they remembered to pick up a vital piece of camping equipment - a gas canister.
Kirsten and I looked at each other, and with that non verbal communication common to most couples, realized that we were screwed.
It was on our list … getting a gas canister … but it didn’t get done. And remember my previous comment about this being 1st May. Without a functioning camp stove we were faced with a meal of raw macaroni. That’s what kindergarten kids glue on coloured cardboard paper as their first art projects, it is not what adults eat for dinner.
We took a few detours along our route today to visit closed Decathlon and other sporting goods stores in search of the elusive LPG canister before we finally ended up in originally planned destination, Chateauneuf sur Rhone. One of the three campgrounds in the area was open, but not a single restaurant or shop of any sort where we could get food was open in a several kilometre radius.
Thanks to our great tailwind it was still early in the afternoon so we decided to head further south along the Rhone, and along tomorrow’s route, to the larger town of Bourg Saint Andéol. There didn’t appear to be any campgrounds there, but there were several hotels and restaurants that appeared that they might be open. With that, we booked a cheap-ish hotel (that was listed as having a restaurant) and continued another 20 kms or so down the Rhone.
We arrived a few minuted before 4 and found out that the hotel reception didn’t open until 5. OK, we’ll go find a bar to have a cold drink as it was a beautiful sunny and warm afternoon. We saw two guys having a beer in front of a bar a few hundred metres away so we headed that way. As we pulled up on our bikes, the proprietor pulled the curtains on the door!
With a little pleading (she was actually very nice) we negotiated that we could have a beer on the patio in paper cups while she closed up the bar and headed home for the day. We took this as a good omen and in a way it was.
We got into the hotel, pretty basic and very old (several hundred years and right along the Rhone) and found out that their restaurant was not open, nor was it likely that any in the town that would be!
Undaunted, we ventured into the town centre where we did find an open bar - no food - and across the main square, a food van selling Pizza - Pat’s Pizza to be precise.
We now had dinner, and in the grand scheme of things, it was great!
You never know what your going to get, but you have to keep going out to look.
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SOTD - Still Can’t Find What I’m Looking For by U2.
Never thought I’d use this about trying to get an LPG canister for our camp stove, but life takes some strange turns sometimes.
Today's ride: 92 km (57 miles)
Total: 544 km (338 miles)
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