On the flats riding is a near endless grind punctuated by conversation, anerobic moments and turns pulling into the wind. (Let's not get on to the topic of inattentive road users today.)
But there is a finite challenge to going up hill. There is a top, there is an end, there is, usually, a very exciting reward just past the crest. I like going downhill even more.
The left side of this blog has this photo:
Just across the narrow valley from Luz St Sauveur is the road up to the ski resort on Luz Ardiden. This climb has been a Tour finish 7 times since 1983. The last time, in 2003, Lance Armstrong won the stage after crashing when a spectator's musette bag caught the handle bar.
A 1010 meter climb over 14.7 kilometers Average grade 6.9%. Max grade just over 10%. An 'HC' climb.
Luz Ardiden is the kind of place hard to accept as a flatlander. All those switch backs. No level ground, hell no ground that's not man-made you can stand on and not fall over.
And when we've gotten to the top we get to go right back down.
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