Your bike in front of a col sign

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briantrumpet

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Sounds a lot quicker than I could do it :blush:

Well, the start is 15 minutes from my front door, and can do it in about 65 minutes on a good day. Used to be able to do it under an hour, but I seem to be adding a minute per extra year on my age. Still, if I can do it in 80 minutes when I'm 70, I won't be unhappy.
 

Vertego

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North Hampshire
Well, the start is 15 minutes from my front door, and can do it in about 65 minutes on a good day. Used to be able to do it under an hour, but I seem to be adding a minute per extra year on my age. Still, if I can do it in 80 minutes when I'm 70, I won't be unhappy.

Maybe I'll be able to get back and have another go at it before I reach 70. Not long left though 😊
 

avecReynolds531

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Donger

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Quedgeley, Glos.
One of my very favourites, that one. Did it back in 2015 (Jeez! Ten years ago). I rode it from the Vesonne/Montmin direction, which apparently is shorter but steeper. Massive sense of achievement and fantastic views when I got to the top.
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Set off to return the same way and immediately popped a brake pad on the front wheel. Saw it fly over my shoulder and off the side of the road. Only just managed to stop before the first hairpin, by which time the metal-on-metal friction was causing sparks to shower like a Catherine wheel. I burned my finger when I touched the destroyed wheel rim to inspect the various rough burrs of metal that were hanging off it, looking like my abandoned first year metalwork project. I had to walk whole stretches of the descent when the gradient became too much for a combination of my rear brake and my feet on the ground. A minibus driver stopped to give me a lift, which turned out to be one of the most hair-raising drives of my life. He was a Austrian seasonal worker employed in taking tourists up from Doussard to the paragliding take-off site up by the col. The faster he could do the return trip, the more custom he got. He was virtually hanging his wheel off the inside of every right hander and almost clipping every rock face we passed. I may have missed out on the thrill of the descent while cycling, but he more than made up for that with the adrenaline rush from that drive. A never to be forgotten little adventure, that one.
 
One of my very favourites, that one. Did it back in 2015 (Jeez! Ten years ago). I rode it from the Vesonne/Montmin direction, which apparently is shorter but steeper. Massive sense of achievement and fantastic views when I got to the top.
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Set off to return the same way and immediately popped a brake pad on the front wheel. Saw it fly over my shoulder and off the side of the road. Only just managed to stop before the first hairpin, by which time the metal-on-metal friction was causing sparks to shower like a Catherine wheel. I burned my finger when I touched the destroyed wheel rim to inspect the various rough burrs of metal that were hanging off it, looking like my abandoned first year metalwork project. I had to walk whole stretches of the descent when the gradient became too much for a combination of my rear brake and my feet on the ground. A minibus driver stopped to give me a lift, which turned out to be one of the most hair-raising drives of my life. He was a Austrian seasonal worker employed in taking tourists up from Doussard to the paragliding take-off site up by the col. The faster he could do the return trip, the more custom he got. He was virtually hanging his wheel off the inside of every right hander and almost clipping every rock face we passed. I may have missed out on the thrill of the descent while cycling, but he more than made up for that with the adrenaline rush from that drive. A never to be forgotten little adventure, that one.

We were staying in Veyrier du Lac and one morning, I said to my wife that I'd do a quick loop of the Lac and would be back soon, I headed north (towards Annecy) came down the west side but missed the sign at the south end of the lac and only realised mistake when I started seeing signs for Albertville, I was also wondering where the body of water had disappeared to
 
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