Well where to start.
I guess with: I survived.
We didn’t get to start till 9am. Some of the other riders because of age or
sex got to start over an hour in front of us.
Not really fair but anyway.
Our group set of and the pace was just fast. Before we got to the first climb at 10Km or
so I was out the back. I didn’t expect
to be able to climb with them up the 5km hill at 10km so just let them go. I thought it was only 3-4 riders but probably
closer to 7-8 got away. Maybe the right
move but maybe the wrong. We picked up
the first group that started 6 mins in front on the hill anyway.
The first 40Km was with the majority of the hills and I just
seemed to pick up riders for a bit and then be on my own again. At 50km I caught three Portuguese riders who
were together and I hung with them. Not
much action apart from watching Jose try to catch up on some swimming
lessons. The puddle was maybe 50 cm deep
and I think the only part that stayed dry was his helmet.
We have had a heap of heavy showers the few days we have
been here but thankfully not today whilst we rode. The trails however are very heavy going. Almost like someone had been spreading glue. We stopped at 80km and refuelled with water
as well as bikes under a tap and cleaning the drive train as best we could.
Somewhere near 80Km I bit the dust. Flat piece of road and hit something I didn’t
see. Both hands of the handlebars and
the handlebars across my stomach. Was
trying to eat the front wheel for 2-3 seconds before losing balance and biting
the dust. We were doing a reasonable
speed as well. Not a single graze which
was good. That made 3 from 4 of our
group who had crashed. With no injuries.
Myself and Jose lost the others on some technical slab
climbs and pulled out a gap. After this
the pair of us rode together and finally started picking a lot of riders up
towards the end. I had energy low in the
last 10km and no more Gels in pockets and had to stop for another from my
bag. I lost Jose here and he finished a
min and half in front of me.
Good day in all and I’m 18th. My actual time was probably
in the top ten. Fingers crossed I’ll
pick up a few more places the next few days.
The winner of today was the ex Olympian. Rode the whole stage on his own and finished
a mile in front of the anyway else. And
he has handicap and starts 6mins in front of me!!!
Almost forget to mention the scenery. Lots of small villages that are very run down
but so picturesque. Cobbled streets and
stone buildings. Lot of run down/falling
down houses in the village’s right next to normal houses. The locals almost seem to be peasant type
farmers and things seem very simple.
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