Playing catch-up – here are some details of my ride on Wednesday.
It was very cold in the morning .. I was wearing three fleeces (two thin ones and a really thick Berghaus fleece that’s at least 40 years old but still does the job) under a windproof jacket and I had my thick winter gloves on. Started out again from the parking by the old railway station at Bois-de-la-Roche and headed south on Katie-Mae (gravel bike). It wasn’t until I’d crested the ridge south of Ploërmel and dropped down into the Oust valley that I finally started to feel less cold (and I could stopping blowing warm air into my gloves).
Pulled off the V3 at the site of the old railway station in Pleucadeuc and took the D112 into the centre of town. I picked up the VAB trail (Voie Abbaye de Beauport pilgrimage trail) heading south, initially along a sandy path then into the woods on a stony track. I knew that some of this would be “off-road” but unsure exactly how much of it there’d be .. I probably should have been on one of my mountain bikes but that would have slowed me down getting to and from Pleucadeuc and I wouldn’t have had time to do everything before nightfall.
A left than a right took me to the hamlet of Kerantoine. Muddy but OK. Thereafter it got silly. The track ended up in a fly-tipped pile of bricks and sand. The path continued the other side, weaving in and out of trees, fallen branches, nettles and brambles. We got through it very slowly. Then the path ended in front of a very large field. There was about a one-metre strip of grass running straight ahead between two fields of sown wheat. Almost impossible to cycle on so I pushed the bike for about another 800 metres before reaching another track that led east to la Maraudière. I’d been at the other end of this track earlier in the year .. it had looked OK then but in the depths of winter, just more mud and cowshit to get through. We did get through it .. but the bike was muttering “I didn’t sign up for this…”.
At last, back onto a tarmac surface and heading south in the general direction of Rochefort-en-Terre. I’d no intention of going as far as that today – the plan was just to explore the countryside between Pleucadeuc and Rochefort. Came to a X-roads about 1.2km further south. I’d thought the VAB went straight across to la Berthé but as soon as I’d carried on, large ‘X’s told me I was wrong. Too tired to care and I knew that I could check the website in the evening for the correct route and pick it up at a later date.
Headed west on the C2 toward the outskirts of Molac then north on the D149 to rejoin the V3 a couple of klicks south of the old railway station at Pleucadeuc. Stopped here to munch a piece of millionaire shortbread and to calculate how far back it was to the van and how much daylight remained. I reckoned it was about 37km to go with about two hours of reasonable light left. That meant I didn’t have to cycle like a maniac and that I could stop for another snack or a drink if I needed to.
Back at the van just as it was getting quite dark … I was relieved as there are no street lights where I’d parked.
A really good day out, despite the cold in the morning and the muddy section of the VAB.
91.49km in just under six hours of cycling (plus walking and swearing).
The VAB trail just south of Pleucadeuc
The large field that I had to push the bike across
The
aire de pique-nique at Pleucadeuc's former railway station (where the platform was, I imagine)