We met our transport Haute-Transfer (http://www.hautetransfer.com/) at 7.00a for our 2-hr drive to Albertville. I was happy to be met by Charlie whom I knew from the previous year when we spent the day at Alpe d'Huez. After grabbing a couple croissants and a few other goods from the bakery we were off. Along the way we got to hear about Charlie's recent 30-day trip where he rode from Chamonix to Athens. He rode with a friend for the first 9-days, then continued along alone. He travelled through 9 countries (if I'm not mistaken), including the likes of Turkey, Slovenia, and Albania. A pup tent, sleeping bag, change of clothes and a handful of spokes. What a ride. And the good news? He packed his bike and is about to ride with us up Col de la Madeleine. Of course I instantly translate this to mean that we'll start together, but by the time we reach the top Charlie will have finished lunch, a couple cups of coffee and read the Financial Times cover to cover.
A fan that's obviously camped out for a few different Tours.
Todd and I stopped to admire the view. Waterfall behind, beautiful view of the valley in front. We stopped a few more times on the way up. I'll claim it was to make sure we took full advantage of the time to see the scenery, however some may argue it was an excuse to catch our breath. 16 miles of climbing, you make your own conclusion.
When we saw the 3km to go marker I exclaimed to my buddy Todd that I was feeling much better about it,. Being almost finished usually gives that extra kick. Then as we continued around the bend the steeper climb and handful of switchbacks came into view. In nearly the same sentence, I told him that I no longer feel so good about where we were! It's fun seeing the route from a distance, outlined by cars and campers. 5 of the switchbacks are in view.
A little musical accompaniment for the climb. People from all over the world gather, waving flags and showing their heritage, supporting their racers.
Once we reached the top of Col de la Madeleine Charlie (not in picture), Todd, and I stopped at the cafe to get a little rest, bite to eat, and drink. The views and the weather were both great.
On our way up we scouted out a good spot to view the race. As we finished our lunch at the top the pre-race parade had just commenced. We stayed at the top of the hill and enjoyed watching the caravan drive by throwing out swag. Unfortunately it meant the road was now closed, so we were forced to find an alternative route down. We took a combination of a cow trail and traipsing across the hillside.
We left our bikes just off the road. Everyone else does the same thing so it's understood to be little risk in having them stolen.
We found a great place to watch, 1km from the top of the 25km climb. The lead cars are just in sight with a handful of riders leading the attack. We have 5 switchbacks to watch them climb through from this spot.
Looking at the mountains in the distance we can actually see the top of Mont-Blanc.
Charlie (left), Todd (center), and myself (right) enjoying the race.
The attack group coming by. When they first came into view they were rather tight. By the time they made it up another 1km (the 5 switchbacks) they were beginning to string out.
Some of the team and race cars passing by.
The Wiggans group passing through, where the crowd cheered just as loud for them as they did the attacking group.
The crowds were certainly smaller than on Alpe d'Huez, but this also meant that on the Col de la Madeleine we had better viewing opportunities.
As we got back to our bikes and got ready to descend we realized that Charlie was missing a brake pad on his rear brakes. We could find it around so he gave a quick tune-up to the front brake to make it as tidy as possibly, then began the descent as-is. I followed closely behind in case there were problems. Of course if he got out of control I'm not sure what I'd be able to do other than having the best view in the house. For most the 16 miles down he opted not to clip in, and instead rest on top of the pedals. This became apparent when we hit a tighter turn and he precariously dangled his leg out to help shift his weight.
Made it down, safe and sound. Had a great time with my good friend Todd and our new friend Charlie. A trip I'd highly recommend to any cycling fan.
