Tour de Rêves Day Three route, following the Vélo Francette from Coulon to Parthenay |
Sèvres Niortais River |
If you have never been to the Marais Poitevin, I urge
you to plan a visit. It is a beautiful wetland area of tree lined canals and waterways that is peaceful, calm and full of wildlife. I love a day trip there,
so setting off for Day Three, following the Vélo Francette cycle route along
the banks of the Sèvre Niortais River, with a glimmer of sun and accompanied by
a group of cyclists was picture perfect.
Ready to leave Coulon |
Following an article in the local paper the week before
we set off, it wasn’t just our slightly mad friends who joined us for stages of
our tour; we had experienced French cyclists too. Boosting our numbers from
Coulon were five extras including two French friends on their tandem, who
stayed with us for most of the day before turning around and cycling it all
again in reverse. Gulp, there were a lot of hilly kilometres for us today, so a
lot more for them and amazingly Edouard was the eyes for his blind friend
Patrick and kept up a running commentary of the scenery as we cycled along.
They were a true inspiration and having them along really boosted us.
In Niort |
There was certainly a lot of laughter all the way to
morning coffee in Niort, when the terrain was flat and the river a calming
influence. Almost immediately we left Niort the hills started which for me
slightly curbed the excitement of cycling in new territory. It was a hard work
afternoon, pushing to the top of a hill, freewheeling down and pushing back up,
again and again and again.
We made it to Parthenay |
Thankfully the scenery was beautiful, it wasn’t raining
and we were not alone. By the time those who joined us in the morning set off
back home, four new brave souls were there by our sides to cycle with us up and down
the hills into Parthenay, where a welcoming committee were waiting at a bar
with beer.
It was pure bliss to crash out for a pre-dinner snooze
on the comfy bed at the chamber d’hôtes in the old medieval city, and it was
even warm enough to wash and dry the cycling kit, something we hadn’t been
successful with at the campsite the previous night. Dinner was a delicious meal
at one of Sarah and Rob’s favourite restaurants where we celebrated completing another
70km and being halfway around the Deux-Sèvres. We even gave our legs a good
post-cycling stretch wandering around the floodlight ramparts before falling
into our beds. We all agreed that although it was hard work, we were having a great time and it was all for a good cause too.
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