Mont Ventoux – the aftermath

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At last it’s July. This means two things. Firstly, the Tour is coming.

Secondly, I’m thinking about what I did this time last year.

The Ventoux trip changed everything, for me at least. I think it changed a few things for my Dad too.

Nothing was the same afterwards. The hills weren’t as big, the sky wasn’t as blue and it certainly wasn’t as hot (although I was awfully glad about that). And if ever you want to send me into a wee dolly daydream, ask me about the evening ride back through the lavender fields and the setting sun.

More positively, I got up the mountain, twice. I stopped numerous times on the way, but not once did I contemplate giving up.

This video is about the way down, when it was all done and over with.

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