I managed to sleep part of
the night, and certainly not as much as I would have liked. The
problem with staying in any motel or hotel is noise, and when you put
40 cyclists in a place you're bound to hear everything during the
night. At least breakfast was excellent and a good start for the day.
Today's stage was a lot
easier than yesterday's feeling of being brutalised on all the
climbs. We left town and then dropped down into the valley, and once
at the bottom the fun began. The tour only raced till the 40km mark
which where lunch was waiting for us. It was far too dangerous to
ride the remaining 37kms into the busy city of Cuenca.
Like usual I thought I
would see how my legs were feeling after yesterday so I put in hard
turn at the bottom of the climb and then found myself on my own. This
was short lived as Rein and Dietrich caught and passed me about 2kms
up the climb. No matter how hard I pushed I couldn't stick with them.
James was behind me and so I pressed on and ride the 10km climb with
James. Barry and Jerg was only a short distance behind and I was
hoping they would come across to us.
By the top of the mountain
I couldn't see the 2 guys in front so I thought today was not going
to be my day for the win. I think I left everything on the road
yesterday. We roared down the mountain heading for the village of
Biblian to our lunch stop. The 'Bike Dreams' flag was on the side of
the road indicating the lunch truck was nearby.
James and I had our time
ticked us and we lost about 5 minutes on the leaders. Not sure how
I'm placed at this stage. Barry and Jerg arrived about 8 minutes
behind us. After lunch we had to put our warm weather gear back on
before we took on the final 37kms into Cuenca.
We are staying at the
Hotel Espana which is really nice. Our bike are located in the
courtyard of the hotel and Barry and I have a twin room. Some of the
other cyclists have 3 to a room. We're special. After a nice hot
shower, first in 2 days, a shave and putting on sort of clean clothes
we were ready to walk the streets.
We headed for the small
square a couple of blokes from the hotel to try and get our clothes
washed. The first 2 we came across had closed down, so Barry went
into a hostel and they agreed to wash our clothes for $1 US per
pound. We got all our clothes washed for $5.50. I didn't even
consider bargaining at that price.
There was one funny thing
that happened today and I should mention I do love dogs. Now I've
mentioned how bad the dogs are in this part of the world, well, this
one dog was chasing the 4 of us along the grass verge, barking and
showing off it's teeth like it wanted to eat us when it went bang
head first into a pole. You should have seen this dog get cleaned up.
I don't think we laughed so much in a long time. This dog went head
first, flat out into a pole. Teach the mongrel from chasing Terry
Wall.
Ingapirca to Cuenca.
78Kms. 1055 metres of climbing. Summit reached at 3500 metres.
Just a photo of one of the may churches in the city of Cuenca.
That's Barry and his good friend Max down in the courtyard of the hotel. When the cyclists come to town they certainly take over the place.
The rest of the day was
chilling out, going for dinner for more chicken, and working out what
we will do on our rest day. Tomorrow is our first rest day of the
tour, and I need it.
Until tomorrow, safe
riding.
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