Today was breakthrough day. Gone is Weak Wimp of the West to be replaced by 'Saddle Man' - he who laughs at hills and sniggers at snow, but is still a bit afraid of headwinds. And this new attitude will be reflected in the blog. So forget about where I ate my last croissant, now you get pithy insights on the meaning of life, from where it counts - in the saddle. And Sally, forget sending the extra padding for my shorts, I can take the pain.
That's because today I covered 80 miles up and down hills without once getting off to push. All the way from Cambrai to Charleville Mezieres. And let me tell you, that's a lot of pedalling.
Snow in Cambrai - it didn´t lay, just going for the sympathy vote
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