Just like that, Germany – Clarke decided it was rather anticlimactic |
We wound up on a long island in the middle and biked along for awhile wondering what country we were in. The answer came in a gleeful chorus of “bonjours” from a passing group of school children.
Check off country #3 |
Biking through the French countryside was a joy. Church steeples dotted the faraway hills. Fields of sunflowers intermixed with cornfields and both seemingly appeared around every corner. We saw painted villages with picture perfect town squares and flower box bridges over bubbling streams. In the spirit of France, we stopped off at a cafe for cappuccinos and croissants.
Watch out Lance - here's your newest competition |
3 countries, 70 kms, a few Lance Armstrong impersonations, and many a picture break later, we returned home sore but triumphantly as tri-country cyclists.
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