- time in saddle - 4-45
- max speed - 35mph
- average - 12.8mph
- Distance Covered - 53.55 miles
- heart rate - max 144 average 112
- calories burnt - 3212
Day Twelve - The Final Ride.
Again we woke to clear blue skies and warm temperatures. This is what we had hoped for all along.
It was hard to believe that today was our last day of cycling. Zeebrugge seemed so long ago and far away.
We loaded the car for the last time and set off. This time we had 2 drivers, Julie and Grant. We meandered our way out of Apt and they look a wrong turn. We continued on and they soon caught up with us.
Fairly quickly we were climbing and after yesterday's exertions it felt like hard work. We soon got into a rythym and continued to climb, but safe in the knowledge that this was the last serious hill of the trip. As the miles counted down our spirits climbed. Soon we started to see signs for Marseille, which raised spirits even higher. We were closing in on the final destination. It seemed strange with different thoughts going through my mind. Here we are just an hour or so away from finishing what had started out as an idea almost a year ago.
All the hard work training, planning, and organisation had paid off. As we entered the outskirts of Marseille, traffic built up and we agreed that it would be best if Grant and Julie lead us into the centre. They drove we followed and this was the scariest part of the whole trip. Cars everywhere and none willing to slow down or stop for us.
Soon we were approaching the seafront and stopped to agree a suitable finishing point. We decided on the Port of Marseille, which was a further 1.5km.After approx 1200km, we now only had 1.5km to go. As we cycled past the old port, which was full of luxury yachts and boats, we knew we had made it. Finally, we turned the last corner and saw the sign. At last after 12 days, some very hard and mentally tiring, we were here. We stopped and got a few photos. Grant had even been organised enough to bring a saltire, which Ernie and I proudly held above our heads. We got a few odd looks from people. Obviously, wondering what these 2 Scots cyclists were celebrating.
Anyway, that's it over for this year. Who knows what is next!! If 2 middle aged buggers can do it. Then anyone can. When asked why we did it. Apart from raising money for a very good cause. My answer was. Because we can. To steal a phrase. Just Do It. Because YOU can.
Anyway, it just leaves me to say a very big thank you to the following people:
- Claire for inspiring me to suggest the trip in the first place and the reason and motivation to put in the long hours of training, which made it possible.
- Sheila for allowing me to spend so much time on the bike training, when there were 101 other things I should have been doing. Love to you both.
- Ernie for his time, effort, and commitment in training and joining me on the long way down by bike. Look forward to doing something similar again.
- Grant for all the time, effort and commitment he put into organising the trip, the support driving, and putting up with Ernie and I. Without you it would not have been possible.
- Julie for kindly offering to join us and share the long drive back home.
- Everyone who directly sponsored us, provided prizes, and generally supported us.
A very big thank you to you all.
A Few Final Facts
- Approx total distance cycled - 1200km. Final figure to be calculated for the competition.
- Approx height climbed - approximately 26,000 feet. Not far short of Mount Everest.
- Approx number of cereal bars consumed - 140 (don't let me see another one for a long time.)
- Approx amount of fluid consumed - 70 litres. Between water and energy drinks.
- Approx number of calories burnt 40,000. By me and my worm. As said by Ernie.
- Pedal revolutions - many millions I guess, but every one (well almost every one) took us a little nearer our destination and was worth it.
PS - we will get some photos and video uploaded soon.
Finally, it just leaves me to say "Au revoir from the Down Hill Cyclists Team for this year|.

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