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Adélaïde de Valence and Louis Derrien went gravel riding
July 10, 2023 at 05:15
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Adélaïde de Valence and Louis Derrien went gravel riding
July 9, 2023 at 06:32
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July 18, 2023
We are at the heart of the Monts d'Ardèche Regional Nature Park. Everything took off. The landscape surprises us, volcanic and wild. In the cool of the morning, we climb gently on the Dolce Via, which bears its name well. Soft.
Sweaty and sticky, we dive into the icy waters of the Sumène, before tackling
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Adélaïde de Valence and Louis Derrien went gravel riding
July 8, 2023 at 05:57
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July 18, 2023
The day is breaking, the coffee is heating up on the stove. We get on the bikes, we catch flying apricots stretched out by hilarious workers on the small winding roads. @Louis Derrien has his mouth full and his bags full. At the Tournon market, we drag our feet, it's hot, we feel good there.
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Adélaïde de Valence and Louis Derrien went gravel riding
July 7, 2023 at 13:00
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July 18, 2023
Barely out of Valence station, we stroll under the green and tender chestnut trees and the automatic sprinklers of the corn fields make us happy. The heat is crushing, we follow the banks of the Isère, then those of the Rhône, in search of a little freshness.
Bottle of wine well secured on the frame of
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Charbon Cycling and others went cycling
May 20, 2023 at 07:30
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Les Rookies and Louis like this.
Les Rookies and others went cycling
May 20, 2023 at 07:27
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Adélaïde de Valence and others went gravel riding
April 15, 2023 at 07:03
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May 16, 2023
“You will not pass, the road is closed. The sentence has fallen, we won't go as far as the tip of the Cape, the fault is in a car rally. We fall back on a small alternative road, warned by the locals that there is nothing to see there. It climbs and winds, the vegetation is dense, the road deserted
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Adélaïde de Valence and others went gravel riding
April 14, 2023 at 07:54
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May 16, 2023
It's blowing on Cap Corse. We follow the jagged coast with, at each pedal stroke, a look of wonder at the landscape. At the bend of a slightly tight bend, I am overwhelmed, tears come out, "mash it's so beautiful".
Tonight, when we arrive in the small village of Centuri, we will let Marc fill our glasses
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Adélaïde de Valence and others went gravel riding
April 12, 2023 at 22:00
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May 16, 2023
Rising sun over the blue waters of the Mediterranean, freeze-dried coffee and slightly glued eyes. To start the day off right, we found nothing better than pushing the bikes along the coastal path. On the left the sea, on the right the dense maquis where a few solitary cows graze.
On the track that allows
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Adélaïde de Valence and others went gravel riding
April 12, 2023 at 07:26
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May 15, 2023
In a straight line towards the sea and in a zigzag of pebbles towards the peaks. Brocciu and sausage, maquis that stings and scratches. In the too soft sand, the tires sink, the feet wiggle. We enter the desert, that of the Agriates. Cactus, flowers, stone and lack of fleet.
Just before sunset, arrival
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Les Rookies and others went gravel riding
December 17, 2022 at 06:50
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December 21, 2022
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Recto Verso and Louis Derrien went for a bike ride
July 14, 2022 at 09:18
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Recto Verso and Louis Derrien went gravel riding
July 13, 2022 at 09:18
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Recto Verso and Louis Derrien went for a bike ride
July 12, 2022 at 09:18
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Recto Verso and Louis Derrien went gravel riding
July 11, 2022 at 09:18
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July 18, 2023
We wake up on a juice. A dormant volcano. Shorts on, eyes peeled, we descend the rocky slopes, saluting the haggard cows and the imposing rams.
At Lac d'Issarlès, we have to jump into the water, one last time, splash, before going to pick up our train. Coffee, croissants, a final picodon. In Langogne
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