Riding To The Med
Thursday 11th June 2015
Rouen to Le Neubourg
Hot and dry once again. This morning we didn't trust the hotel to provide a
breakfast worth having so we decided to just check out and get something in the
city; probably no different to what we would have got anyway but we ended up
having croissants and coffee at a pavement café.
Rouen rooftops - the view from the hotel |
Andrew at breakfast |
After the croissants we had a
last look round Rouen, visiting the huge Abbey Eglise and then the cathedral
where we saw Richard I's tomb, although apparently only his heart, the 'lion's
heart', is buried there. His entrails were buried in Chalus where he died and
the remaining bits were buried beside his father in Fontevraud Abbey, Anjou,
and subsequently lost at the time of the French Revolution.
Rouen cathedral |
Richard I's tomb |
Rouen lies on the River Seine and when it was time to leave we rode along the
banks of that fine river for some distance; it's a big city though and the
suburbs merged into a couple of miles of industrial landscape through which we
had to pedal before escaping to more open countryside.
On the bridge over the Seine at Rouen |
This bridge is the 'Pont Boieldieu' |
There was a bit of a climb out of Rouen and then near Elbeuf we deviated from
the intended road and took to a made-up-on-the-go route which took us along
quieter back-roads. That worked out quite well. We stopped at Elbeuf for lunch
and had cheese omelette and frites (again) at a Turkish café - given a bit of
Turkish flair by the addition of some lettuce and an enormous, pale green pepper
the size of a carrot.
I realised Andrew was a robot when this aerial emerged from the top of his head... |
A bunch of English blokes arrived while we were eating,
turning up in a Jag convertible and a BMW sports car - expensive machinery. I
heard them mention Le Mans and as the race, by coincidence, was due to take
place over the coming weekend I assumed that that was what they were here for.
I had intended to stay in Le Mans myself but it occurred to me now that there
were probably not going to be any hotel rooms left so I decided that tomorrow
it might be better to divert to St Calais, a small town about 20 miles east of
Le Mans instead.
A quiet, shady road on the way to Le Neubourg |
Andrew and I arrived in Le Neubourg, a nice town with a central square on which
stood our hotel for the night, the Hotel Au Grand St Martin - a snip at just 65
euros for the two of us. It was basic but still slightly better than the
previous night's hotel in Rouen, the Hotel Sisely which had been 62 euros.
The bike storage barn behind the hotel |
In the evening we had a reasonable meal sitting outside at a restaurant and
watching the clear skies slowly become hazy, humid and rain-like. There were a
couple of lightning flashes and distant rumbles of thunder as we ate. After the
meal we walked around town looking for a bar but rather surprisingly they had
all closed! All shut up by 9.15. The only option was the hotel at the end of
the main street, the Hotel Soleil D'Or. There we managed to get a couple of
drinks and sat alone playing crib after the couple of diners had left. Meanwhile
it had started pouring down and we had to wait and sprint back to our hotel to
avoid getting wet.
Andrew goes home tomorrow.
Bike computer: 29 miles
GPS: 29 miles - inadvertently reset so no further details
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