Pedalling out towards Valboonne we ended up on the Peleton Express with the fastest riders on the ride. 50km/hr on the flat for about 10k. Flying along like a fast red snake cooking through the Gorge. A fantastic peleton. Technically it was very hard through the turns.
In a true peleton, you take one minute at the front cutting the air for the others. After about a minute you wave your chicken wing pull to alert that you are peeling off before peeling off to the side and then dropping to the back. We ride so close that one mistake from any one of the riders will crash thewhole peleton. The Pro-rider loved it – said it was a great peleton.
A tough climb to the top. As we waited for the others to arrive a massive water fight broke out at the fountain!
We dropped into Biot and this is where we are now. Adam is having shandy and Chopper is on his second Beer.
Calling in the final blog before Cannes whilst waiting for our pizza and waiting for the final descent into Cannes...!
Adam is having a Thong pizza.
Chops has ordered chorizo.
Oh – a leggy girl is just passing and everyone is looking round – Chopper has done a full 180ยบ!
Last night after 170km, the receptionist who greeted us was tall, skinny, leggy, beautiful and had a massive bust! It was really too much and we quickly realised that we needed to get Chopper into Cannes fast!
Chopper: “Adam is looking more & more handsome every day...”
Gotta go ...Pizza is here...
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