Another tough day where the heat was the major factor to deal with. By 12pm, the temperature had risen to 35 degrees and combined with a headwind in places and mainly completely dead road surfaces, it made for a hard 179 km. Between us, we went through about 20 litres of water in an effort to keep hydrated.
We’ve made a small change to the itinerary - to save on the travelling around between stages. We’ve come straight from Castres to Mazamet, the start town of the first Pyrenees stage and we will do the 55 km ‘time trial’ from here - hopefully with a couple of mates who have stayed over since doing the Etape on Monday. We’re going to to use the day as an opportunity to prepare for the 3 day assault of the Pyrenees, definitely the hardest part of the entire route and all that really stands between us and Paris now. We’re both feeling lighter and (sometimes) stronger and are ready to give it our best.
It shows what supermen the real Tour riders are, we get to use this as effectively an extra rest day whereas they will be expected to get on the TT bike and go all out for an hour to to either make up or hold their position in the race. We are continually in awe of these guys who not only share all the same challenges that the roads and weather can throw up but are also competing with each other, always on the look out to steal an advantage or stop an an advantage being stolen from them. Mind you, just sharing the work between 2 is a difficulty they don’t have to deal with, unless on a crazy breakaway.
The team are doing brilliantly and have the routine for ‘hot’ (literally…) resupply of water and food on the road down pat. Pete is stripping the bikes down today to have them sweet for the second set of mountains. Sean is confident that having his seat height raised by the 20mm it seemed to have dropped in the Alps will make life easier this time around as he says it ‘nearly killed’ him. Jon gave us both a pretty deep rub down last night and the legs are certainly feeling less tight for it… Jen is spoiling us rotten. It’s made such a difference having a team behind us and we couldn’t do it without them.
Camper life is generally harmonious and ordered depite the fact that we’re all on top of each other and living among all our kit and equipment. Pete has been introduced to a whole range of ‘new’ music but is at risk of having his EU passport revoked for not getting into Abba for the singalong…