Monday 5/23
The next morning dawned with no rain and some drying of the
ground. After a light breakfast at our Chambre
de Hôte, we set off again. Gerard told
David to take us back to the canal – a mistake as David not
only took a wrong turn but somehow lost the rest of the group. As the only one with no cell phone, he
decided to continue to the canal with the idea that everyone would be there at
some point. Unfortunately, he found no
one there when he arrived. Not sure
whether they were ahead or behind, he set off down the canal at a moderate
rate. After 10km, just outside Velars-sur-Ouche,
he encountered a group walking the canal path and asked them if they had seen
the other riders. They said they had not
but kindly offered the use of a phone with which David called Roger. Turned out they were in the town having a cup
of coffee only about 400 yards away!
David quickly joined, apologized for having gotten lost and paid for
everyone’s drinks as a penance.
We started off again – the path was now either paved or
packed earth which allowed us to up our rate a bit, although a steady head wind
made it tough going. The light rain
started again and again we got wet – we would stop under a tree during heavier
showers. A bit after noon we arrived at
a lock where the old lock-keeper’s house had been turned into a small
restaurant. Actually, the eating area
was outside, but tents had been set up with a heater and blankets that we used
to warm up a bit while we ate. The
restaurateur was a Swiss former canal barge captain who rented the house and
ran a retirement business with his wife during the warmer months.
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Lock and Bikes From the Lunch Tent |
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Lunch Tent on Right |
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Roger and Tom Enjoying Lunch |
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Roger, Tom, and Gerard Trying to Warm Up |
We enjoyed our lunch – home-made potato soup as a starter,
then David had chicken Cordon Bleu, the others had pasta. We all had
peach-apricot tart for dessert. We also had a nice liter bottle of red wine
from southern France.
The locks on the canal all function but they are now
operated not by people in the little lock-houses but by people who zip from
lock to lock on motor scooters in response to phone calls. Many of the lock houses are empty while
others have been turned into residences.
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Canal with Chateau on the Hill |
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Village Along the Way |
The canal entered a long tunnel that passed through a hill
as we approached Pouilly-en- Auxois, near where we were to stay the night. The path went up the hill, luckily a gentle
slope for about 2 km. Spaced along the
path were stone cylinders about 8-9 feet high and about 6 feet in
diameter. Turns out they functioned as
ventilation shafts and light sources for the canal in the tunnel.
We reached our hotel where a very pleasant woman was
the innkeeper. We ate next door at a
Courtepaille restaurant, a French chain.
We received a 15% discount because we were staying at the hotel next
door.
David did 75km for the day, a bit more than the others
thanks to his unplanned wanderings around Dijon.
The next morning we had a very nice buffet breakfast at the
hotel.
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