tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67943335226865685532024-03-13T07:48:14.691-07:00Tour de France TravellogDocumenting one man's planning for, travel to and experience at the 2012 Tour de France, with some extra fluff thrown in for good measure...Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.comBlogger100125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-85333662637704317862013-12-27T13:30:00.000-08:002013-12-27T13:30:19.104-08:002013 El Tour de TucsonOh, hey! A month ago I rode in the 2013 Tour de Tucson. I did this ride in 2011 and did the 85 mile route. This time, I decided to do the whole enchilada which was 107 miles. While I'm glad I finished, it was the most miserable I've ever been on a bike. That's saying something since I rode the 2012 MS Bike in Arizona where it snowed and sleeted the entire first day.<br />
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This was the first year in 31 years that it rained for El Tour. And not only did it rain, but it rained constantly for about the first 7.5 hours of my 8 hour ride. It was cold and wet, and any thought of pace lines and high speeds were immediately put out of just about everyone's mind very quickly.<br />
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I finished the ride in a bit over 8 hours. I must say I was not happy with that time, but I was excited that I didn't give up. I will admit that there were times that I thought about it. I was also excited that I avoided saddle sores for the entire ride. Hooray!<br />
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Anyway, it was a miserable day until the last 30 minutes when the sun popped and it actually became a nice day. Too bad it waited so long. Oh well...Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-31338111196216353582013-12-27T13:21:00.001-08:002013-12-27T13:21:04.336-08:00What a day for a ride!It was so beautiful today that I just had to figure out a way to get out on my bike. Unfortunately, the Synapse has a flat and I just can't get myself psyched to fix it, especially since it seems like something in the tire keeps puncturing the tube but I just can't find it. The fact that it's the rear tire makes it even worse.<br />
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Therefore, it was a day for the LHT. The excuse I used was that I had to run up and pick up a prescription at CVS. The results were awesome; it was just as nice a ride as I expected it would be.<br />
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I guess there are some benefits to living in Scottsdale, eh?Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-63060105715138795542013-12-25T22:09:00.001-08:002013-12-25T22:09:22.080-08:00New upgrades orderedWell, I've finally scraped together enough StayFit money to upgrade my shoes and pedals. I've placed a special order at my LBS for a pair of Shimano SH-R320 road shoes and a pair of Shimano Ultegra pedals. Hopefully, they will be in any time and I can get them installed soon.<br />
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I was looking at a number of different brands of shoes, but I eventually settled on the Shimano shoes on the advice of the bike fitter. He suggested that since I have had great luck with my current Shimano mountain shoes (five year-old SH-M122s), I might consider sticking with the same brand. He felt that this would increase the likelihood of getting a good fit. Once I decided to go Shimano, I figured I might as well go all out on the top of the line R320s. After all, if your feet are not comfortable on a ride it can be really miserable, and every review I read about these shoes mentioned how extremely comfortable they were. I tried on a pair of Shimano R170s just to make sure we were in the right ballpark sizewise (we were) and then placed the order.<br />
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My LBS (Bicycle Ranch in Scottsdale, AZ) is set up to do the heat molding, so I will likely get this done after I've had them for a bit. Hopefully, between the custom fit, the stiff soles and the bigger pedaling platform will help address the pain the I get in the bottom of my left foot after riding long rides as well as result in less plantar fasciitis than I've been having.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-8672576895943353992013-08-01T11:43:00.006-07:002013-08-01T11:43:58.148-07:00Moving to bib shortsAnyone who has thought about trying a pair of bibs I say go for it. I recently needed a new pair of shorts and pulled the trigger on a pair of Cannondale bibs on The Clymb. Since they were only $50, I figured I wasn’t putting that much money at risk.<br />
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I’ve now been out on 4 or 5 rides in them and I love them. As a bit of background, here in Phoenix it’s very hot (duh!) and you can get very sweaty. Riding a lot combined with lots of sweat and a chamois that can move around a bit is a recipe for saddle sores, and I’ll admit that I started having problems in that area. The bibs seem to really hold the chamois firmly in place and prevent it from moving which in turn prevents the skin abrasion that can give bacteria which cause saddle sores a foothold. It may also be that my new bibs have a better chamois than my shorts, but whatever the case, the issues I was having seem to be solved and my butt has never been happier.<br />
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It took about 1 ride to get used them, and now I find them more comfortable than my regular shorts. This is because they don’t roll down in the front because of my gut. It was weird the first day because I felt the bib on my stomach as well as my HR strap and my brain seemed to put those two together making me feel like the bibs went up to my sternum. That weird feeling went away after the first ride.
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Anyway, if you’ve never tried bibs I would say go for it; you may never go back to regular shorts again.
Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-74841024952362262672013-07-17T22:52:00.001-07:002013-07-17T22:52:24.866-07:00My new ride...Well, I finally upgraded my ride. I scraped together all my pennies and splashed out for a 2013 Connondale Synapse Carbon 3 with full Ultegra components. <br />
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Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-91317509925235245522013-07-17T22:42:00.000-07:002013-07-17T22:42:05.026-07:00I guess I should finish up my Tour posts, but...As you can see, I sort of petered out toward the end of our trip to France. We saw the TT that ended in Chartes and the finale in Paris, then spent a couple days seeing Paris before heading home. I will post some more information to finish things up, but in the meantime I might post some non-Tour related stuff.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-43259460446649066042012-07-25T18:34:00.002-07:002012-07-25T18:34:17.454-07:00Jet lagged...I've never been as jet lagged as I am today. I guess in the 12 days we were over in France, my body really got on French time. That, combined with staying awake for about 22 straight hours on the flights home, then getting about 4 hours sleep before I popped up at 2:00am the morning (it was 10:00am Paris time) has me all messed up!<br />
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Anyway, I know I've got a lot more France posts to write, but they're going to have to wait for tomorrow.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-52230288285561378872012-07-23T23:09:00.000-07:002012-07-23T23:09:16.536-07:00SignsOne thing that Nathan and I have noticed is that someone in France loves signs. It may be the people, the government, the road builders, or someone else, but there are so many signs in France it is almost unbelievable. I'm not talking about billboards or other advertisements along the road, but rather the road signs that tell you what you need to do or not do. These things are everywhere!<br />
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For example, they have an "end of" sign to match every "start of" sign. For instance, every town has a sign that says the name of the town when you enter it. That's a good idea, but then there is a corresponding end of the town sign when you are leaving. This has the town name with a big red stripe through it. Okay, this may make sense so you know you are out of the town. But they do that for everything, including bridges, tunnels, rest areas, and so forth. For instance, if you get off at a rest area, you get a sign to tell you that you are no longer on the highway or you come out of a tunnel and there is a sign you are no longer in the tunnel. Some seem reasonable, but some just seem ridiculous.<br />
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They also do something interesting on the exit from the highway. The speed limit on the autoroutes (the biggest highways in France) is 130 km/h. When you take an exit, they don't just tell you that the speed limit on the exit is 50 km/h, the instead "walk you down" from 130 to 50 in 20 km/h increments. Therefore, you'll see a 110 speed limit sign, then a 90, then a 70, and finally a 50. It's very wierd.<br />
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I've already talked about how the signs direct you from town to town. Sometimes they have so many towns to direct you to, they need to split it up onto more than one sign. We saw this a few times on the way to Paris.<br />
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They even have some signs ready to go on the off chance that a car or truck breaks down in the left lane on the highway. I guess if this happens, you need to get out of your car or truck and go flip this sign out so people know the road in front of them is blocked. I guess this is a good thing to know, but does this sort of thing happen enough to warrant such a sign? (Perhaps I have the purpose for these signs wrong and actually they get used all the time and are super important.)<br />
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Anyway, French drivers must be the best informed drivers anywhere in the world if the number of signs is any indication!Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-74478875808769093922012-07-23T00:20:00.002-07:002012-07-23T00:20:48.987-07:00Last day in ParisAs you've no doubt noticed, I'm about 3 days behind in posting. Unfortunately, I'm not going to be able to catch up this morning as it's our last day in Paris. We plan to do the Eiffel Tower, the Museum of the Middle Ages and the Arc de Triomphe.<br />
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Anyway, I'll see if I can get a post in tonight. Otherwise, I'll have to write some posts up on the flight home and get them up on Wednesday.<br />
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Au revoir!Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-15769970899189505402012-07-22T13:29:00.001-07:002012-07-22T13:29:36.227-07:00Stage 17 and the long drive to ParisOn Wednesday night, we decided our plan for Thursday:<ol>
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<li>Drive to Paris to the Le Meridien Etoile</li>
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All of these activities are pretty straightforward except the last one. We were basically about as far south in France as you could be, and the drive to Paris was showing up as about 850km on Google maps! Even at 130km/h on the autoroute it was going to take a while!<br />
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Anyway, we got up around around 9:00, ate our breakfast at the apartment, then headed out to see what was up. We found all the team busses lined up along the Allee d'Etigny, the main street in Luchon. We took a bunch of photos (see my <a href="http://tdf2012.blogspot.fr/2012/07/the-tour-leaves-luchon.html" target="_blank">previous post</a>) and basically hung out in front of the RSNT bus. In fact, one of the representatives from Radio Shack gave us a copy of the team's magazine while we were there which was pretty cool.<br />
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This would be a good time to show a picture of the little passage we went through about 50 times a day in Luchon:<br />
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This little passage went from our street to the main street of Luchon, and saved us a lot of time getting where we needed to go in town. I will always have a soft spot in my heart for that little passageway!<br />
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Anyway, back to the point of this post. As before, the riders started making their appearances, with RSNT and Team Sky seeming to be the last to pop out of their busses. Not sure that's something deliberate or what, but it seemed to happen every day.<br />
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There was one funny thing we witnessed while waiting to see the riders. A German lady was standing behind the barricade with the rest of us. Nothing odd there. Then she stood on a bench on the side of the road to get a better view. Still pretty reasonable. Then, she decided she could rest her feet by climbing over the barricade and then sititng on top of it. A few minutes later, since she was basically inside the barricade anyway, she decided to just stand on the inside of the barricade, leaning against it. Finally, she just said to hell with the barricade altogether and just started walking around inside the supposedly off limits area, taking pictures and doing whatever she wanted like she belonged there, and no one seemed to be the wiser. We fully expected her to hop on the RSNT bus before she was done!<br />
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As it was getting close to the start time, we decided to move to a location where we could see the riders go by after the start. We walked down the street, past the start line and all the hubbub to a place where we could get a good look at the course and had some room to stand behind the barricade. When we got there, we waited until they came through. Sure enough, about 5 minutes later, here they came.<br />
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As I saw them coming toward me, I decided to take a video to capture what it was like. I guess I didn't reckon just how long it would take for the Tour to go by. I figured it would take 2 or 3 minutes, but I wasn't even close. In fact, I was amazed how long the entire Tour took to pass our spot. It must have been about 10 minutes or so.<br />
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After we watched the start, we went back to the apartment to pack up and watch the Tour on television. One funny thing that happens watching the Tour on French TV is that it switches back and forth between channels. We were watching an important climb when all of a sudden the station went to commercials and never came back. In a panic, we started channel surfing and there it was on the other channel!<br />
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That afternoon I called Mme Trichereau and let her know we would be leaving at 5:30 (after the Tour ended). This was without question my greatest French-speaking accomplishment of the trip! When she actually arrived at 5:30, I was elated, but then pushed things one step too far. I decided to use some of the other words I know to tell her that we were going to Paris. Unfortunately, I think I instead told her that "We have to Paris." Oh well...<br />
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After we gave Mme Trichereau the keys and loaded up the car, we were off. We took a different route that required no cols which was just fine by me. We encountered a bit of Tour traffic early on, but nothing too bad, and by the time we got to the autoroute, it was smooth sailing.<br />
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The journey was long and uneventful, and we navigated successfully all the way to Paris with no problem. Of course, once we arrived in Paris (around 2:00am) we proceeded to immediately get lost (even with the Google Maps directions on my phone). We had to call the hotel and get some guidance which did the trick. We were actually quite close to the hotel, but it was a good thing we made the call; we might still be circling!<br />
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We finally got to sleep around 4:00, and while it was an exceptionally long day, at least we would wake up in Paris and not have to waste a whole day of our vacation driving.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-23824623335417708672012-07-22T12:39:00.002-07:002012-07-22T12:42:50.427-07:00The Tour leaves LuchonThe Tour left Luchon on Stage 17 around noon. We decided that it would be cool to see the riders ride by, so after we hung out around the busses before the race, we headed down the street, passed the start area to a place where we could catch the riders coming by.<br />
<br />As a bit of background, the Tour actually does two starts. The first they call the départ fictif (I guess "fake start"). This start is the one where you see the 4 jersey wearers lined up at the start line and they all take off together. During the départ fictif, no one is allowed to attack, and basically the riders do a leisurely ride through town so all the people can get a good look at them.<br />
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The départ réel usually happens about 10 minutes later, and is when the real racing can begin. Riders will often attack almost as soon as the flag is dropped for the start of the départ réel.<br />
<br />We were waiting around a corner for the fake start and I captured a video. I wanted to see the riders go by, but quite honestly I didn't expect it to take quite as long as it did. Then, after filming so of the pre-rider part of the Tour, I figured I ought to get all the post-rider Tour as well. This meant two things:<br />
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So here is the main video. It shows all the vehicles that proceed the cyclist, the cyclists themselves, and nearly all the team cars.<br />
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The actual cyclists come by around the 4:15 mark if you aren't a glutton for punishment.<br />
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The second video is very short, and just catches the tail end of the Tour, including the truck to carry any vehicles that break down en route. (I wonder what truck carries the truck that carries broken down vehicles if it breaks down?)<br />
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Now I'm going to see the finale! See you later!Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-30337503188148350122012-07-22T02:02:00.001-07:002012-07-22T02:02:35.149-07:00Sorry for the delay in postingFollowing the Tour and seeing Paris is taking most of my time. I'm still getting lots of great photos and stuff, but i need some more time to get them posted. Apologies...Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-41649516262119918652012-07-20T15:18:00.001-07:002012-08-08T16:41:49.122-07:00Stage 16 Finish - Bagneres-de-LuchonThis year, stage 16 is considered the queen stage of the Tour, which means that it was the hardest stage. The stage had two HC (hors categorie, or beyond classification) climbs and two category 1 climbs: the Col d'Aubisque (HC), the Col du Tourmalet (HC), the Col d'Aspin (Cat 1) and the Col de Peyresourde (Cat 1). In addition to having the toughest mountains to climb, it also was the longest mountain stage of the Tour, running 197 km. Finally, the weather decided to clear up and the temperature rose about 10 degrees C, to 35. Everything was conspiring to make this stage an epic challenge.<br />
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We woke up Wednesday ready for the stage. I made eggs and toast for the two of us, then went down to the office of Tourism to use their Internet and send a few messages, check Facebook and post a blog post or two. Then we went on a little walkabout to see how the town had been transformed overnight.<br />
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First, we saw that they had put up the flamme rouge:<br />
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We wandered down to the finish area to see what it looked like. They had the finish line all done:<br />
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We also saw where they put the TV trucks, including the NBC Sports Channel truck where Phil and Paul work:<br />
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Finally, with the walkabout complete, we went back to the apartment to actually watch the Tour on TV since it would be hours before even the publicity caravan arrived.<br />
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One thing that is interesting about watching the Tour in France is that it is covered by two stations: France 2 and France 3. We were happily watching France 2 when the telecast just stopped and went to back to back commercials. We were puzzled until we thought to tune to France 3 where sure enough the Tour was playing!<br />
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We watched the two HC climbs on TV then headed out to the street. We found a great location where we could watch the race from the front row (unlike in Pau where we were way behind the barricade and loads of people). In addition, the place was very close to a television in the Aussie bar nearby that we used to monitor progress. When things got really exciting, either Nathan or I would run to the TV to see what was happening since the French announcer of the PA system wasn't helping us.<br />
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We say yet another appearance of the publicity caravan and got some more swag, including the ever elusive PMU green hands:<br />
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I took very few photos of the riders coming into Luchon as I wanted to make sure I showed them my appreciation for their hard work by cheering wildly for them as they came in. This was especially true for Thomas Voekler who is becoming an absolute deity in Luchon having won the last time the Tour finished here as well winning this year. Oh, and he's French so that helps with the popularity thing too!<br />
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Most of these guys were just happy to be done soon.<br />
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After the race, we hung around the apartment a bit, then grabbed a sandwich on the main street for dinner. Following dinner, we went back to the apartment and I absolutely killed Nathan in Mille Bournes. (FYI: he did the same to me the night before...)<br />
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We were having difficulty finding a breakfast place, so Nathan and I decided in the afternoon to go pick up some supplies at the small grocery store on the main street. We got some ingredients to make eggs and toast with jam, as well as a few additional essentials (Diet Coke, baby!) With that major task out of the way, we went back to the apartment for some more resting!<br />
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We had decided to take the rest day to drive down to Spain so Nathan and I could say we had been there, so that's exactly what we did around 5:00. We figured we would go to the first Spanish town inside the border and have dinner there, so off we went over the Col de Portillon. This was a really cool col in that it had houses, restaurants and lots of other stuff on the way up. This is not to say that they hill was covered with buildings, but there were some things here and there to make the mountain seem a bit friendlier and less intimidating.<br />
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That night we had pizza in a little pizza place on Allee d'Etigny and then went back to the apartment, rested and played Mille Bourne (in actual French!) Not a bad rest day!Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-82156161796329195302012-07-20T09:53:00.000-07:002012-07-20T09:53:06.570-07:00The road to LuchonWe left Pau and made our way southeast to Tarbes on the autoroute, then got our first taste of the Pyrenees. We turned south on a little road and after a bit of driving through valleys and small towns (there are ALWAYS small towns!) we got our chance to experience two classic Pyrenean cols: the Col d'Aspin and the Col de Peyresourde. These are both Category 1 climbs, and let me tell you: getting up them in a car was difficult. I can't imagine how tough it is on a bike.<br />
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The Col d'Aspin was the first col we encountered, and was by far the scariest to me. It is really in the middle of nowhere, and there are no buildings, towns, roads, or anything else to make it more interesting. It's just a twisty road with a steep dropoff on one side.<br />
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Eventually, you pass the tree line and it is just grass and rocks. It is really an uninviting place, and nowhere you'd want to go unless you had to be somewhere on the other side. That, or you were watching the Tour, in which case you'd drive up there two days before the Tour arrived, found a tiny spot of land where you could fit your camper and then parked!<br />
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We didn't really take many pictures on the Col d'Aspin because I was freaked out driving and Nathan was freaked out (I think) being driven by me.<br />
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On both cols, it was absolutely amazing when you get down far enough to see the bottom of the valley below you. In both cases, there were picturesque towns sitting at the bottom of the mountain on the other side, and seeing them from 1,000 feet up (or more) was really cool.<br />
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At the bottom of the Peyresourde, we arrived in our destination town of Luchon. We drove around a bit to find the main street where we were supposed to meet Madame Trichereau who would get us into our apartment, and eventually fond our meeting place, the post office (La Poste).<br />
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There was a bit of a Tour-related party going on when we arrived (around 9:30) and things on the main street were pretty lively. We called Mme Trichereau, and after a bit of chatting (she does not speak English!) we worked out who we were and were we were at.<br />
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About 5 minutes later, Mme Trichereau arrived and escorted us to our apartment which was just around the corner. She let us in, gave us the keys and showed us (with gestures and French with tiny bits of English) how things worked. For instance, she showed us how to operate the remote that opens the gate into the parking lot in front of the building as follows:<br />
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Here are some photos we took on this part of the journey:<br />
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We made our way to Pau in a mad rush. We had a paper that had printed out what were supposed to be the times that the riders would be going by each point on the course, and it said the riders would reach Pau around 3 hours later. This seemed super fast for the distance they were riding, but we didn't want to take any chances and spent no time dillydallying.<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">It was quite a drive, up and down hills in the foothills of the Pyrenees, but with me mashing gears in our manual transmission Corsa and Nathan navigating using the giant Michelin map and a map in the newspaper, w</span><span style="background-color: white;">e arrived in Pau around 4:00 or so, and immediately ran into barricades telling us the road was closed.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">We didn't want to spend a huge amount of time driving around trying to find a parking space, so we just parked in the first place we found and started walking (with our backpack full of chocolate croissants!) We got out to the main street and found that it had been converted to the Tour route. There were barricades and signs all up and down the street and people were already packing both sides waiting for the ride.</span><br />
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We wanted to be closer to the finish, so we started walking. We were a bit dispirited when we saw the first distance marker said we were 3km away from the finish line, but we figured we just walk as far as we could and if the race came by we'd watch it from wherever we were. Fortunately, the timings in the paper we had must have been for the publicity caravan and not the race itself. We ended up having plenty of time to get to the finish line.<br />
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We stopped a bit when the caravan came by and got some new goodies:<br />
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Then we continued walking, past the flame rouge:<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">We found a nice spot where there was a restaurant with a TV right on a corner of the route. Here we could a) watch the race until it got into town, and b) see all the way down the street as the riders approached. This was nearly perfect, as it was hot and sunny out and we'd been doing quite a bit of walking.</span><br />
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We watched the race on TV and found out that several riders were on a long breakaway: Christian Vande Velde and Pierrick Fedrigo were among them. Side note: one downside to actually being at the Tour is that, unless you speak French, it's really hard to follow the Tour on the radio. Therefore, the entire time we were driving or walking, even though they play the Tour over loudspeakers along the route (at least in the finish city), it was nearly impossible for us to know what was happening, other than getting an idea that someone is doing something if they say his name a lot.<br />
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Anyway, pretty soon the breakaway came into town and were getting close, so we went outside to wait for them. Sure enough, the helicopter appeared overhead soon which is a sure sign the Tour is nearby. Then a single motorcycle came speeding down the road:<br />
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Here you can see Fedrigo and Vande Velde as they speed by:<br />
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Since these guys were so far ahead of the peleton, we decided to move closer to the finish line to see if we could get a better feel for the bunch sprint. We managed to get to the 150m mark before we had to stop, and from here we watched the peleton speed by. I captured a video of the peleton as it came by to get a feel for the speed these guys generate:<br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">Andre Greipel and his lead out man are in first, follow by the ever present Peter Sagan, then the rest of the peleton. I think Greipel came in third, but don't quote me!</span><br />
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One thing to notice is some of the stuff that is gathered around the finish line, included three giant viewing booths, stands, giant TV screens, awards stand, etc. These go everywhere the Tour goes, and get torn down and packed up every day to move to the next town. I've said it before and I'll say it again: the logistics of the Tour is incredible. Moving all this stuff around France every day has to be a monumental effort.<br />
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We moved to the stage where the trophy presentations were and got these photos:<br />
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<br />We got back on the road to Samatan, and that's where things started to get weird. First, we were passed by a crazy red car with a big plastic bubble on the back containing what appeared to be a giant C cell battery. We didn't think much of it until a bit later we were passed by an AG2R team car. It turns out that the teams and the publicity caravan participants were all staying in Toulouse, and were making their way up to Samatan just like we were! In fact, there were signs at the highway exit and all along the route we were taking pointing the Tour people to the Depart (start line).<br />
<br />The area of France we were in (Gers) seems to produce two main products, one we saw everywhere we looked and one we just had to be told about. The product that was easy to spot was the sunflowers. Everywhere along the road were fields of sunflowers. They looked a bit like this:<br />
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The product that we didn't see but had to be told about was foie gras. The town of Samatan apparently is very famous for their foie gras (fatty goose liver) prodution. In fact, as soon as we got to Samatan, we saw evidence of their goose heritage (along with some other Tour decorations):<br />
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A nice farmer flagged us over and let us park in his field. He didn't even charge us anything. I'm not sure if that is part of the agreement the Tour makes with the town (i.e., to not gouge people on stuff like parking) or if that's just the way people are in the south of France.<br />
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As we crossed a small bridge and entered the town, we saw that it was decorated with little flags in the shape of geese, all in the colors of the jerseys of the Tour. I wonder if Flo could make some of those for me?!<br />
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After a few minutes of sitting there, someone gave a signal and they all took off. The crowd went nuts, but then they all stopped again. Apparently, the riders don't initially line up right on the start line, and the signal they gave was just to move to the start line itself. I think they do this just to mess with the crowd, or possibly to let us get two shots at sending them off!<br />
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And with our first Tour de France experience under our belts, we headed back to our car to make the drive to Pau.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-86839560208761620832012-07-18T11:29:00.002-07:002012-07-18T11:29:55.053-07:00Navigating in FranceNavigating in France is actually both easy and hard. It is easy to navigate across the country from one town or city to another. It is extremely hard once you get to the destination city to find something that is not a major attraction (like a hotel).<br />
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Basically, to get from town to town, you just need to know some of the larger towns in between where you are and where you want to go. There are signs everywhere that tell you what road to take to get to the next town. Follow those signs until you get to the first destination town, then look for the next town along the route. By hopping from town to town, you can very easily go from one end of the country to the other by simply remembering a few towns or cities along the way.<br />
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It is also very easy to find the major sites in a town once you get there because there are also signs pointing the way. Every city/town/village has a sign on the road pointing to the "Centre Ville" which is basically the downtown area. Also, if you are looking for major attraction like a cathedral, chateau, stadium, etc., there will be signs for those.<br />
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Where it is difficult is if you are looking for a hotel or god forbid a house. In this case, you are on your own, and the streets are so nutty it is REALLY difficult to get where you're going. The streets change names constantly, they change direction regularly, and go through round abouts all the time. The combination makes finding a particular address quite challenging.<br />
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We got up and had our breakfast at McDonald's again. Nathan commented that he had to come France to really start eating at McDonald's as he never eats there in the US. We mixed things up a bit and went the the McCafe part of the restaurant (it's a seperate part in France) and order some pastries.<br />
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We got down to the old part of Tours and parked, then had a bit of a walk around. We found a number of interesting sights, including the picturesque narrow streets of the old town, a 600 year old cathedral and perhaps the widest cedar tree I've ever seen. We couldn't get a photo of the tree as there was nowhere to get a photo that did it justice but take my word for it, this thing was enormous.<br />
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We could not get a huge number of photos in the Tours cathedral because a service was going on. I guess that shouldn't be surprising since it was Sunday morning. Oh well, maybe next time!<br />
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After a little while in Tours, we got on the highway for Poitiers. This was the shortest of the three legs of our journey, but still pretty long. Poitiers was actually a very nice city, with an old town up on top of a huge hill and millions of twisty streets and super old buildings. However, we didn't get out of the car there and didn't take an pictures. Sorry, Poitiers!<br />
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The next leg of the journey was from Poitiers to Bordeaux. This was a bit longer leg, but still not bad. We drove through the wine country of France, and were surrounded by huge vineyards in all directions. We had decided that we wanted to see the cathedral at Bordeaux as it was a UNESCO World Heritage site. In addition, we had read in a guidebook that there was a huge bell tower right next to the cathedral that you could climb up in. We decided to do both.<br />
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We arrived in Bordeaux and followed the signs to the cathedral, the Cathedrale St-Andre. We found a parking space nearby (thanks for the free parking, Sunday!) and made our way to the cathedral. When we got there, we were blown away. It was huge (although not as huge as Chartres) and also super light and inviting inside. It was clear that the folks in Bordeaux had really put a lot of work into maintaining and restoring the building and it was without question the nicest cathedral we have seen so far.<br />
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Next, we went over to the bell tower (Tour Pey-Berland). Apparently, the bells were put in a seperate tower in order to keep the vibrations from the bells from damaging the cathedral. It was maybe 100 yards away from the cathedral, but apparently that was enough. It is interesting that in 1440 when the tower was begun, they already knew that the sound waves from the bell could damage the masonry of a building.<br />
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After Bordeaux, it was time to get the rest of the way to Toulouse. We had a bit of trouble finding the highway after we left the center of the city. We kept seeing signs that showed a ring and said "Rocade", and since the map showed a highway that went all the way around the city, I guessed that "Rocade" must mean "Ring" or something, and we made our way toward the Rocade. Sure enough, whether my guess was right, once we got on the Rocade, we found a sign pointing us toward Toulouse. Hooray!<br />
The rest of the journey was rather uneventful, so I'll just end with a few random notes:<br />
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<li>France's farm land just seems nicer than the farm land in the US. I've been all over the midwest in the US and seen a lot of farms, but none of them looked anywhere as nice as the ones we have been seeing in France</li>
<li>The autoroutes in France are awesome, although the are a bit expensive. The speed limit is 130 km/h which is 81 mph, and they have really nice service station/restaurants all along the route. Total is my favorite!</li>
<li>You see a lot of nuclear power stations in France.</li>
<li>The Opel Corsa could use a 6th gear. When you are cruising at 130 km/h, the little engine in the Corse is really working hard!</li>
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After arriving in Toulouse, we followed our directions as best we could to the hotel (the B&B Hotel Basso Cambo). We eventually arrived (we are good at long range navigation, but getting around cities is a bit tougher) at the hotel about 8:30 at night, and there was litterally no one there. The way the hotel works is that you use a touch screen computer to get your room key code, and then use use a keypad on the door to get in. The whole hotel seems to be unstaffed at night. Here it is:<br />
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And that was it for Day 3!Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-52358494971379258472012-07-17T14:13:00.000-07:002012-07-17T14:13:04.946-07:00Limited posting for the next few daysI have no convenient access to the Internet here in Bagneres-de-Luchon (or as the locals call it, Luchon). I am currently sitting on the ground in front of the Office of Tourism to make this post. I will be able to try to post some new tomorrow and the next day, but expect the substantial stuff to be posted 2 days from now.<br />
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<li>We drove from Tours to Toulouse by way of Poitiers and Bordeaux</li>
<li>We watched the start of the stage on Monday from Samatan</li>
<li>We raced the Tour to Pau and caught the finish and the awards ceremony</li>
<li>We drove to Luchon which entailed crossing over the Col d'Aspin and the Col du Peyresourde</li>
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Anyway, it's been a pretty exciting past few days, and I will get the posts up as soon as possible.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-89497220524433580602012-07-15T15:31:00.002-07:002012-07-15T15:31:36.751-07:00Chateaux Hopping (Deuxième Partie)After Amboise, we visited Clos Luce which is located in the same town. This is not so much a chateau as it is a large house with an attached park containing some additional buildings. It is famous not because it was home to nobility, but because it was the house given by the king to Leonardo Da Vinci when he came to live in Amboise.<br />
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The house at Clos Luce is nice, but nothing compared to Amboise or Langeais. However, what makes it interesting is that it is filled with Da Vinci's drawings and models of those drawings. (Side note: The models were made by IBM, and I'm about 99% certain I remember IBM announcing these when I worked there back in the 90s. In fact, I believe I saw one or two of these models at the Management Development Center in Armonk when I went there for training.)<br />
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Anyway, the models at Clos Luce were the real stars of the show, along with a bunch of full scale reproductions of Da Vinci's inventions in the park. Unfortunately, I did not get any photos of these as they were hard to really capture on film, especially because the rooms with the models were quite crowded.<br />
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Nathan and I toured the house and the took a walk in the garden, but truth be told we were not super impressed with Clos Luce. Sure, the models and whatnot were cool, but they were not actual historical items, and there was little at Clos Luce that you could not theoretically see somewhere else. However, Nathan and I were of course suitably impressed with what a great mind that Da Vinci had and how he was cooking up things in his notebook that would actually be invented 500 years later.<br />
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As we walked through the park, Nathan and I had a very interesting conversation about whether someone like Da Vinci could exist today, dreaming up inventions that people would actually build hundreds of years in the future. I think we both agreed that it would be possible to have another Da Vinci (and probably already have had some), but the idea of someone coming up with a brilliant idea, writing it down in a book and then doing nothing with it is far less likely today than it was in the 16th century.<br />
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Nothing against Clos Luce, but it was the low light of our day of chateau hopping. Perhaps it was just that the other places we visited were so awesome. Who knows?<br />
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Anyway, after Clos Luce, we drove to Chenonceau which was by far the belle of the ball. This chateau is actually built over the River Cher and is truly a site to behold.<br />
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You approach the chateau down a long boulevard lined with trees:<br />
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On the way, you pass a garden maze on the left, so we detoured and had a little fun there:<br />
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I'm kidding about Nathan being lost. The maze at Chenonceau is awesome, but it does give me the impression that the French nobility had a low tolerance for being humiliated by a bunch of shrubbery; the maze was about the easiest thing to get through I've ever seen. Still it was very cool, and probably both Nathan and my first garden maze. If only I could have checked in on Foursquare!<br />
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After our maze adventure, we made our way to the chateau itself. In a word, this place is breathtaking. Don't take my word for it, here are some photos:<br />
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Chenonceau as seen from the lawn</div>
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A closer view of the front of the castle</div>
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In the last photo, you can see how long the castle is compared to how wide it is. This is because it is straddling the river, and boats can (and did) go back and forth underneath the castle. It is one of the most amazing thing that I've ever seen.<br />
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Chenonceau was known as "le château des dames" because it was primarily lived in and presided over by various wealthy and powerful women, including Diane Poitiers (mistress of Henry II), Catherine de' Medici (wife of Henry II!) and even Mary, Queen of Scots. Apparently these women had great taste because the inside of Chenonceau was just as gorgeous as the outside:<br />
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Chenonceau is not just about the building, however. The gardens were also gorgeous, both the formal gardens and the flower and vegetable gardens that are on site. I didn't get a lot of photos of the formal gardens (although you can see a bit of one in the photo above), but the flower and vegetable gardens were awesome, and I'm not a garden person:<br />
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The grounds are also immaculate:<br />
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I'm sure there are other castles that can rival Chenonceau, but it will stand at the top of my list as one of the most impressive places I've ever had the pleasure to visit.<br />
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After Chenonceau, we wrapped up our castle hopping adventure and headed back to Tours. We celebrated our day of taking in royal (and other) history by grabbing a take out pizza from the Tablapizza that was right next door to our hotel. And with food out of the way, we were off to bed.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-30350953597279184062012-07-15T13:36:00.001-07:002012-07-15T13:39:54.560-07:00Chateaux Hopping (Première Partie)Our first full day in France was spent chateaux hopping in the Loire Valley. We asked for some guidance from the person at the front desk of the hotel, and looked some things up in our guidebooks and decided on 3 or 4 chateaux that were relatively close by to visit. It turns out that Tours was an excellent HQ for our adventures, and we saw some truly incredible sights this day.<br />
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We were up fairly early (around 8:00) and got on the road by 8:45. First stop: breakfast, and the front desk guy basically told us our only option in the area was McDonald's. With little choice, we headed over.<br />
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When we got there, we found a the nicest McDonald's we'd ever seen. We still could hardly order food there, and accidentally ordered almost the entirety of Nathan's meal twice, but other than that we got a good start for the day.<br />
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Here are some shots of Chez McDonald's:<br />
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Look at that place! It's a thing of beauty!</div>
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Nathan eating his first truly French meal</div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">The first stop after breakfast was Chateau Langeais. This was in a bit to the west of Tours and was a chateau that was in a bit more rustic condition. We arrived in Langeais and found an unbelievably picturesque town square with the castle in the background:</span><br />
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The castle itself is a bit on the rustic side (as castles go), but was a castle to start with as had we seen it last we might have been a bit disappointed. Instead, this castle gave us a taste and each subsequent castle just got better and better.<br />
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Apparently, it was at this castle that the king of France (Charles VIII) married Anne, the duchess of Brittany and unified all of France. Whatever the history, the chateau was very well preserved and looked gorgeous from the outside. Here are a few other shots of the castle to show what I mean:<br />
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Langeais as seen from the castle yard inside the walls</div>
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Finally, here's Nathan as he'd look if he was a French solder 500 years ago:<br />
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After exploring Langeais, we drove back east through Tours to a town called Amboise. On the way, we passed some of the most amazing villages that were right on the banks of the Loire river. In many of the villages, because their was not much room, the houses actually had been dug into the side of the very steep hill on the north side of the river. I don't have any pictures, but I'm sure you can find some. It was absolutely fascinating how (and maybe more important why) they had gone to the trouble.<br />
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Before we visited the chateaux in Ambroise, we walked through the old part of the town and found a sandwicherie where we had lunch. I'm not kidding either; the sign over door said "sandwhicherie"! Apparently, in French you can stick "-erie" onto anything to indicate a place where they sell and/or make that thing. For instance, we saw a boulangerie (bakery), a patiserie (pastry shop), a saladerie (salad restaurant) and bagpiperie (bagpipe dealer). BTW, I made that last one up.<br />
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Where Langleais was beautiful if somewhat spartan, Amboise was just beautiful. It was huge, on top of a massive cliff overlooking the whole area, and filled with gardens and other comforts.<br />
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The chapel at Amboise where Leonardo Da Vinci</div>
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You may be wondering why Leonardo Da Vinci was living in a town in France. Apparently, King Francois I loved and appreciated Da Vinci and brought him to Amboise when he Da Vinci was 64 years old. He lived in Amboise until he died.<br />
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They say you should keep them wanting more, but I'm not sure what the first they say when the second they never really wanted the first bit, let alone more. Either way I'm going to stop here and finish up later. Au revoir!Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-8291942497253117822012-07-14T15:50:00.000-07:002012-07-14T16:14:45.944-07:00The drive from hellWe left Chartres around 2:30 in the afternoon and headed to Tours. Now a couple things you need to know that are relevant to this post: 1) we had been up for about 25 straight hours, and 2) I had to go to the restroom. (Note to those reading my other posts: don't think I have some kind of prostate issue going on; I actually never did use the restroom after my aborted attempt at the French rest stop.)<br />
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Chartres was actually close to Pairs: about 60km. Tours was actually about 130km from Chartres, and was over much smaller roads that had a lot more slowdowns and stops. We had a long trip in front of us and I was feeling pretty run down as well as physically uncomfortable because nature was calling.</div>
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We headed down the road looking for somewhere I could grab a Red Bull and take a "natural break". For some reason, even though we passed about 20 small towns and villages, not one of them had a small shop that would do the trick (at least as far as I could tell). I was trying to avoid driving a significant distance from our main route, but at Chateaudun I decided that break that rule. We drove quite a way to the center of the town which was a big square surrounded by shops and city hall.</div>
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I still could not find a Red Bull, but Nathan and I decided to eat lunch here. We found a brasserie and decided to eat there. We were met at the door by one of the waitress, I asked to the menu by gesturing and saying "menu", but for some reason, even though a menu is actually called "menu" in France, she still couldn't tell what I wanted.</div>
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Eventually, our food came and we discovered the word I did not understand was apparently "Hot Dog" as the plate of fries came with two giant hot dogs! Nathan and I were happy that the unrecognized word was not "live eel"! <span style="background-color: white;">We ate our food, paid and headed out to the road, pleased that we'd survived our first restaurant experience in France.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">After driving for what seemed like forever, we arrived in Tours, just in time to realize that we had no idea where our hotel was. I had a brilliant idea of asking at another hotel, and sure enough they were able to help me find the Balladins Confort Nord. Now I just had to follow their directions. After mostly good luck with a little bit of bad, we eventually found ourselves in the parking lot of the Balladins hotel.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">We checked in and immediately went to bed. It was the end to a long, mostly fun day.</span></div>Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08691026613409678413noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6794333522686568553.post-51797754322161920202012-07-14T15:07:00.000-07:002012-07-14T15:07:59.487-07:00ChartresOur first real tourist activity was to visit the town of Chartres, about an hour or so from Paris. Chartres is a very old town, and is the home to a famous cathedral. The cathedral of Chartres has its origins in the 4th century. The current building was completed around 1230!<br />
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We followed the signs to the cathedral (I'll probably have another post about navigating by sign in France) and drove around until we found a parking spot. We were struggling with the machine to pay for parking when a nice French woman walking by informed us that we did not have to pay around lunch time which is when we had arrived. Score!<br />
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We walked along a small river past some of the most picturesque houses I've seen. <span style="background-color: white;">We finally came to a bridge and crossed over the river where we took a few pictures:</span><br />
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Nathan on the bridge to the old town in Chartres</div>
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Once we crossed the bridge, we were into old Chartres proper. I have no idea how old the buildings were, but I can't imagine that some of them weren't at least 300 years old. Here is one that I liked a lot:<br />
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