George the Cyclist

   Ordinarily I fly home on Monday after the conclusion of The Tour, eager to return after being in France for three months and in a hurry ...

   Thanks to getting into Paris late last night and not this afternoon after my missed train fiasco, I was able to bike out to  Chatou, tod...

   With just one stage remaining in this grand spectacle, sponsors giving away merchandise seemed quite eager to get rid of whatever remain...

   There were dozens of cyclists on this Friday morning previewing tomorrow’s nineteen mile time trial course through the vineyards between...

I was woken this morning at 6:45 by the sound of scraping metal.  It came as a surprise as I was down a dirt road in a forest that didn’t a...

   My timing worked out that I was in the sizeable city of Mont-de-Marsan at 3:30 with several bars open on this national holiday, meaning ...

   It’s been a cold, rainy two days, more biting than Brittany.  It was actually 45 degrees when I began riding this morning and that is Fa...