It was a hard night and the first time she consitered quiting but she gutted it out.
Her knee is swollen and she can hardly walk because of saddle sores but she's still smiling.
Her knee is swollen and she can hardly walk because of saddle sores but she's still smiling.
This is so stupid.
We all slept some last night. There were 5 of us piled in the tinest hotel room ever but we made it work.
Marlene is staying there, a bit sore but not so miserable or cranky anymore, while Jonathan and i continue to chase Becky to Brest... In the rain.
Becky is a bit delirious but still riding strong. She's still remarkably up beat and i have yet to here her complain about anything. I'm completly amazed, especially considering that all i want to do is whine and i'm not even on a bike. I'm holding up fine though. Becky's biggest challenge now is the clock. The bad weather has slowed everyone up.
As Verson was putting on his wet cycling clothes this morning he smiled and said, 'I think I'll ride to Brest and back today.' he's remarkably chipper too.
Today starts the real climbing and we're praying for good weather. The wind is strong but if the rain will hold off it will make a big difference. Almost half way there.
For those of you who know my frend Beth, she had the baby on the 2øth at 6:43 pm! Kate weighs 7 lbs.
Mum and baby are both healthy.
Welcome to the world little one, you have no idea how excited I am to meet you!
The good news:
Every one is still pedaling. The sun is finally starting to come out. The forcast in Brest looks good. The French people have all been wonderful.
The bad news:
Last night was miserable, fucking miserable. I wanted to quit because of how wet and cold i was, it was horific. And tonight is forcasted to be the same. And they're only 1/2 way through the first third of this thing.
Other news:
The rain slowed everyone down so our girls are chasing the clock, i think they'll be fine though.
Jonathan and i are doing ok now. We've had a nap and gotten out our wet clothes.
-s