
This coming Friday, 8th September, I will be taking the Portsmouth ferry to Ouistreham near Caen ready to begin cycling through France on Saturday. The Channel to the Mediterranean ride will end in Nice, 14 days and 870 miles later, having taken in a climb of Mont Ventoux along the way. The trip is organised and supported by the excellent Peak Tours who I used in 2015 when I rode from Land’s End to John O’Groats (LEJOG).
The group will be about 25 strong and from all parts of the country. I am particularly looking forward to meeting up with some good friends I made on the LEJOG. Each rider is provided with daily route notes and Sat Nav files and are left to navigate individually or in small groups. The “Magic Brew Van” will stop en route mid morning and afternoon with a selection of drinks and goodies. Lunch will also be provided each day.
I hope you enjoy the blog which I aim to update daily, WIFI access and fatigue levels permitting!





The route to the lunch stop at Sille Le Guillaume was undulating with steady climbs and long sweeping descents. As we approached lunch the sun came out – the first sighting of the trip. I had another nice surprise when our dear friends Mike and Catherine joined me at lunch and brought a present of two slices of fruit cake which went down well with my post ride beer. The route flattened out after lunch but, just so thing didn’t get too easy, quite a strong crosswind got up.








We arrived in Crozant about 4pm and enjoyed a couple of well earned beers before moving on to the Hotel du Lac. In the evening we enjoyed an excellent meal and helped to celebrate Simon and Liz’s Silver Wedding Anniversary! 
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Lunch came at 28 miles at a restaurant in Saint Fiel. More rain and climbing until afternoon brew at 42 miles again by the Creuse.






This is a beautiful area of France with lots of cattle, many of them with bells around their necks – which must be very annoying! Lunch was taken at Marcenat. We had a Peak Tours picnic in a cafe run by an octogenarian lady. Met a young couple who are riding through France, Italy and Croatia carrying all their camping kit. Rather them than me. After lunch we enjoyed a wonderful 15 miles of downhill to the coffee stop in Neussarges at 55 miles. The last section to St Flour was remarkable for the heavy rain in the last few miles including the climb up to the town where we mingled with fairly heavy traffic. Our hotel, Les Planchette, was an old Monastery, basic but comfortable. I ate in town with friends Pauline and Mick. We had delicious strips of beef which the waitress delighted in telling us were from Scotland! A surprise after all the cattle we have seen.

Lunch was taken in Aumont-Aubrac at 30 miles. Coffee came up quickly at 12 miles where Isabel produced a fine treat of dark chocolate- she really treats us well with snacks. There was a long climb after coffee followed by an even longer decent into tho lovely town of Mende which I am now going to explore a little and perhaps find a pharmacy! Thanks for your comments, they are very encouraging.