Today I rode to Hell and back. Well, I never found a sign confirming it was Hell but the map and area I was in seemed to match up, so I’m claiming I rode to Hell and back!
What the hell are you talking about hippy?
I can hear you all saying. Okay, let me explain:
At breakfast (which was lacking the croissants today!! Noooo!!) I was looking at the map of the area trying to work out where to ride. I spotted a place named ‘Hell‘ west of Apeldoorn so of course that was decision made! Ride to Hell and back..
Rode through Stroe, Voorthuizen, found Hell, then onto Nijerk, Putten, took a wrong turn and hit Ermelo, corrected course and landed in Speuld, then towards Udel and towards Nieuw Milligen and finally I arrived back at Apeldoorn, via the same way I arrived from Amsterdam. All very nice scenery again and often with stacks of choice: road, path or off-road.
I confirmed the presence of hills on the final run into town (for those doubters!). It was freaky! It looked downhill with a big dip at the bottom and I almost took a photo to prove that hills exist here. I took off and my speed dropped from mid-30’s to mid-teens!! WTF?! I looked to my left and sure enough.. I was climbing a frickin’ hill! Looked straight ahead and it looked like I was going downhill again.. like I said.. freaky!
I was killing myself to get back in time for the Tour and I did. Make it, I mean, not kill myself! Watched from about 6k before the top of the Col du Galibier. Pfft.. too easy I reckon! ๐
Bought a half-loaf of bread, some nice chicken slice, some cheese, lollies, Coke and bananas for lunch. No, I didn’t actually consume the whole lot for once!
The ride ended up being over 90k, 4hrs with an average speed over 23kph!!! That’s pretty good when I think about how many times I dawdled to check stuff out, checked maps, look at signs, sometimes I even slowed down before busting through intersections! ;P (Sorry officer, I’m a tourist, I didn’t realise red means stop..)
I’m just happy I decided to wear knicks today instead of jocks like yesterday.. eek!
Um you rode around in just jocks yesterday?
What if I did?! ๐
What is it with a.bers taking everything literally?
FYI I also had a cape..
Now that’s a much nicer image.
Hmmm… hippy in jocks and a cape… not nicer… wierder… funnier… not nicer…
That image scares even me! *shudders*
You boys are weird. It’s a lovely image. Now let me eat my cabbage icecream and drink my kelp schnapps.
You think that’s a lovely image? Is that hallucinogenic kelp schnapps you’re imbibing?!
You can get hallucinogenic kelp schnapps over there?!?
Not that I’ve seen so far.
Tam probably distills her own using that fabled recipe, handed down through generations of kelp-swilling Bells, tripper to tripper, mother to daughter…
Mmm… kelp…