Orleans to Sancerre, France, unknown mileage

The beginning of the 84 mile ride was great, the end not so great as I didn’t finish the ride. First the nice part. I’m getting hungry about 40 miles out and see a pizza place, yum, I pull in park my bike by my table, sit down and look across the street and WOW, surprise, surprise, a beautiful castle. The pizza was superb and I know that to be true because our guide Enrico joined me and he said it was good and as he pointed out he’s Italian and should know.

20130619-181446.jpgNow to the downside of the beautiful day. About 45 miles out I hear a clanking noise which is not a good sound on a bike, one of my spokes has broken and wound into my gears. In all my miles of riding I have never broken a spoke. The van had to be called, cannot ride anymore, no problem, if I miss half a day out of 45 but there is a problem when the van is 1 1/2 hours away and I can see the black thunderstorm approaching. I am hobbled with my bike on the corner of a residential area and cars keep driving by and looking at me. When the storm hits, it is a doozy, a great wild Florida thunderstorm so I am sitting on the sidewalk behind a streetlight post praying lightning doesn’t strike when I notice that the street cannot take all the water flowing down it (slight slope) and now the water is coming up over the curb. Now I am sitting in 2 inches of water. Biking does have it’s down side

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