VINCE 2023

For the VINCE this year Dougie and I decided to enter the “twinshock” category, which basically means we have to use old bikes. Dougie already had his machine – a 1978 Kawasaki KL250 trail bike that he recently bought in fully restored condition as a trip down memory lane as it was identical to the first bike he ever owned. I didn’t have any nostalgic connection to my previously owned bikes so was free to search for something suitable. I spent some time looking for a big single cylinder trail bike from the late 70s, early 80s such as a Yamaha XT500 or Honda XL500S. The search proved more difficult than I expected as the available bikes were either fully restored museum pieces with prices to match, or boxes of parts. I wasn’t looking for either of these, I just wanted a working bike that would last through the 3 day event. Eventually I found a Honda XL500S that had been modified by a previous owner to make it into a “Scrambler” style of bike. The good points were that it seemed to be in very good mechanical condition and had been fitted with a front disc brake to replace the original drum brake, which is notoriously weak.

Honda 500 Scrambler

The bad points were:

– The bike only has a kick start (normal for that era) and the decompressor didn’t work. This made starting a time consuming business and not for the faint hearted.
– The original 23 inch front wheel had been replaced with a 19 inch with a much wider tyre. While this is fine for the road, it is not ideal for off road riding and the tyre choice would be very limited.
– Similarly at the rear the wheel had been changed from 18 inch to 17, which created similar problems with tyre selection.

I used the Honda for our Isle of Man trip and it proved to be a great road bike. Off road was a bit more of a challenge, but I reasoned that we wouldn’t be travelling very fast on the VINCE and I’d be able to get through the three days somehow.

As a part of the preparation for the VINCE I fitted mousses to the Honda, which was a bit of a challenge as mousses are normally fitted to off road bikes which have 18 and 21 inch wheels. I bought the nearest equivalent sizes and modified them to fit the wheels/tyres that I had. On the front this involved drilling a large number of holes in the mousse to get it to fit inside the tyre. At the rear I bought an 18 inch mousse to fit the 17 inch tyre and was expecting to have to remove some material to get it to fit. In the event it went straight in and gave quite a soft feel, equivalent to running a low air pressure, which I quite like on the rear as it helps traction. The tyres themselves were Continental TKC80 which are 50/50 tyres and work very well on the road but would struggle in sand or muddy conditions. The Pyrenees is quite rocky so I was hoping to manage with these tyres.

Holey mousse !

I also had to make a map board and compass mount for the bike – we chose to go with A4 landscape maps and the board was mounted high enough for easy reading without obstructing the view ahead too much.

Map board and compass mounting.

Other than the bike the major area of preparation was working on the routes that we were going to use to visit the maximum number of checkpoints (CPs) in the three 12 hour days of the event. CPs carry different scores depending on how far away they are or how difficult they are to access. A few score 4 points and are well worth seeking out, there are also a few twos and threes, but the majority score only one point. Our approach to the route preparation was as follows :

1. Dougie created an initial gpx track of the routes for the three days
2. I reviewed this track using Google Earth, which allows you to do a “fly through” of the route and check that all the trails are navigable and perhaps spot some alternative routes that may be easier/quicker. I also cross check with the CP booklet which provides some notes on how to find the checkpoint and if there are any issues with access. Finally I also cross check with Austin’s supplementary notes which highlights any areas where the map is incorrect and provides some pointers on the difficulty of some of the routes.
3. I feedback any changes to Dougie who then updates the gpx track.
4. Dougie then marks up the routes we are planning to use on the master map and cuts the map up into manageable A4 pieces ready for printing.
5. The maps are then printed and laminated – approximately 20 A4 sheets per day.

Hard at work…
Maps galore !

In addition to the maps I also printed and laminated the CP booklet, so that we had the detailed information and a picture of the CP with us on the trail.

The event this year was based in Oliana at the Eastern end of the Spanish Pyrenees – not far from Andorra and Barcelona. We got there a couple of days early in order to have time to get a bit of practise before the event and to do some “faffing” with the bikes. We stayed in an AirBnB in Oliana itself rather than in the main event hotel – this is because we prefer to get a good nights sleep and avoid the scrum at meal times – there were around 140 entrants this year.

Cambrils

On the event itself the bikes ran perfectly although we felt we were subjecting them to a lot of abuse on some of the loose, rocky trails. I found that the bike felt very “skittish” on gravel trails – the wide front tyre floating over the ground rather than biting in and providing some steering feel. I also found the steep and loose downhill sections rather treacherous – the rear brake doesn’t work very well so I had to rely on engine braking and very tentative use of the front brake to keep the bike upright.

At a high checkpoint

Although the bikes ran well mechanically we both had tyre/mousse problems. On the first day Dougie’s front tyre came off the bead, probably because the mousse had worn over time and become too small. Fortunately he had a spare inner tube and was able to fit that at the end of the first day.

Out with the mousse and in with a tube.

I had a similar problem with my rear tyre coming off the bead which I only noticed at the start of the third day, by which time I had no option but to ride the whole day with the tyre a bit “loose”. This wasn’t too much of a problem off road but on the road the bike starting weaving alarmingly at anything over 40 km/h.

Tyre bead off the rim

On each of the three days we managed to make the start at 8am (which is a first) and ran for 12 hours on the first two days and a shorter 10 hours on the third.

Our goal in this event was to achieve the highest score in the Twinshock Category as we knew we would be disqualified on the basis that Dougie had helped Austin lay out some of the check points and therefore had the benefit of insider knowledge (although in the event that didn’t help us at all!). We scored a total of 80 points and were announced as the highest scorers at the prize giving dinner which was very satisfying.

Prize giving dinner.

The Twinshock cup went to the next high scoring team who had 55 points. We were very pleased that all our efforts and time spent in the preparation had paid off. The teams on normal bikes were scoring well over 100 points, so we had some way to go to catch them – and it was evident on the trails as we did get overtaken by people on more modern machinery.

As for next year, we’ll have to wait and see, but I’m not doing the Twinshock again and quite like the idea of running in Tourist Class and just enjoying the trails without having to put weeks of effort into the preparation.

Dave’s Tale

We were joined by Dave (known as Clothead) this year for the VINCE. He’s an old friend of ours that has recently started trail riding. He has the same bike as Dougie, a Kawasaki KL250, but he bought it as a box of bits off ebay and spent many happy hours putting it all back together again. It had a shakedown run on our Isle of Man trip and he even tried a bit of off roading. Apart from a cracked weld in the exhaust it all went well. For the VINCE itself Dave was put into an arranged marriage with a guy called Sid who lives not far from me – no-one is allowed to ride alone for safety reasons. They were also entering the Twinshock map and compass category, but Dave hadn’t done any preparation at all on the basis that he had been moving house and it was touch and go whether he would even make it.

On the first day of the event they scored 12 points against our 22, but seemed to get along very well and generally have an enjoyable time. At the end of Day 1 I asked how he was finding it and he described it as “fun” – which is not a word I would have used to describe our days on the VINCE ! Damned hard work would be a better description from our team’s perspective.

The second day turned out to be not quite so much fun for Dave… He had an “off” and broke his collar bone in two places. He was X-rayed and patched up at the hospital in La Seu d’Urgell and sent home with pain killers. It was clearly uncomfortable but he didn’t seem to be in any pain. Unfortunately it rather cut short his holiday and I took him down to Barcelona to catch a plane home and get some more treatment for the fracture.

Broken collar bone…
OUCH !!

Pre-VINCE 2023

Dougie and Dave turned up chez moi a few days before the VINCE and we had a chance to do a bit of trail riding in the local area, specifically my usual ride into Cahors and back on the trails. Dave had a minor off and had to make a few tweaks to his bike but otherwise all went well.

Dave faffing before we’d even set off
Made it into Cahors

 

Dougie and the CRF
The boys cooling off in the river at the Albas beach
Dave lost his ignition key…!
Dinner at the viewpoint, Albas.
All loaded ready to head for Spain

We had a couple of days riding and “faffing” in Oliana before the VINCE started.

Delightful Spanish cafe breakfast
Picnic lunch

Up at the church high above Oliana.
Loadsa bikes..

Post-VINCE 2023

We spent a couple of days in Oliana exploring the VINCE routes at a more leisurely pace and using our Honda CRF300Ls, having consigned the Twinshocks to the back of the van for a well earned rest. We were joined by some other friends who had also done the VINCE but were looking for some more relaxed trail riding.

CRF admiring the view

Dougie and I then moved to another AirBnB near Burgos at the Western end of the Spanish Pyrenees. This area will be the base for the VINCE 2024 and Dougie had already done a scouting trip with Austin so had plenty of great trails in mind to explore. This area is where they filmed parts of the The Good, The Bad and The Ugly and some of the sets have been restored and are open to the public. In particular, we were able to visit Sad Hill Cemetry where the final shootout took place.

AirBnB in Villanueva de Carazo
Dougie’s found a house he wants…
Abandoned station at Salas de Los Infantes
Signal box…
Delightful woodland trails
Sad Hill cemetry from The Good, The Bad and The Ugly

Mezzanine in our AirBnB – sleeps 10 and there are only two of us !
Big views !
Honda on a hill…
Which way now ?
Spot Dougie…
View from the top…
Empty reservoir…
Lunch with a view…
Early morning run…
Getting ready to set off on another beautiful day…
Hiking up to Betterville – the prison camp from the GBU.
Dougie flying high…
It seems we’re lost – the trail has vanished…
One way of getting through an electric fence…
Dougie in the woods…
Too wet for riding today, time to get to work on the blog post…

 

Summer Visitors 2023

This summer I had a one week visit from my sister Sara, followed by a two week visit from two of my grandchildren Amy (14) and Nicola (7). This meant that I had to clean the pool and get it working after its long winter hibernation. When I first removed the cover it looked like a duck pond and actually had a frog in residence. I also discovered that the pipework had sprung a leak and wasn’t sure I would be able to get it working – breaking through concrete and digging down a metre to get to the offending pipes wasn’t a short term option. I managed to come up with a work around by isolating the offending section of pipe and get the pool (mostly) ready in time. Fortunately Sara didn’t mind pitching in to help with the final clean up.

Sara is almost as much of an exercise nut as me so we were out for plenty of morning runs and bike rides – which all had to be done in the morning as the afternoons were just too hot. We would frequently head out for breakfast at a local cafe – which is my usual morning habit.

The girls flew in to Limoges (Ryanair from Manchester) and I went to collect them in the van – they were very tired having left home at 3 in the morning. They made great use of the pool, but also enjoyed going out to the cafe in the morning where we compared notes on the relative merits of chocolatines from different bakeries.

The pictures and captions tell a bit more of the story, but I think my visitors all enjoyed their stay…

Coffee at the Bahia in Prayssac.
Pont Valentre, Cahors
Barbeque on the terrace with Alexander
Morning run – the Croix de Giraud
Aperos at the viewpoint above Albas
Hebes cleaning up…
More Bahia coffee…
Out to lunch with some familiar faces…
I think Hebes wants to go home with Sara…
Tired girls on the drive home from Limoges…
Pool time !

 

 

Grande Traversée du Massif Central 2023

This is an official route, intended for mountain bikes, that starts in the Morvan (in the Bourgogne region) and runs all the way to the meditteranean. It has it’s own website https://www.la-gtmc.com/ which provides details of the route and downloadable gpx files to use in your phone or GPS to follow the route. The total distance is 1380 Km and is mainly off-road.

Chris EVANS of Sport Adventure lives in the Morvan and has recently become interested in electric mountain biking (eVTT). He has previously been closely involved with various motorbike racing teams and in particular the Dakar Rally. I have previously participated in some of his events in various parts of France, riding an enduro motorbike and following a pre-defined route using the “road book” system – the same as they use on the Dakar. He posted on Facebook towards the end of last year that he was interested in organising a long distance eVTT event and I asked to be included. However, once the dates were published I found I could only participate in the first seven days as I then had to head off to Spain to compete in the VINCE motorbike event that I enter every year. The total trip would be around four weeks in total so I was only able to experience a quarter of the whole route.

My route – from Avallon to Moulins

I arrived at Chris’ house in the Morvan (he very kindly put us up for the first night) and met the other participants. These were a couple in their 70s (Barry and Ann) and younger chap called Phil. The others were all planning to do the entire trip. I also renewed my acquaintance with Ruud – a very resourceful Dutchman who would be providing support throughout the trip from his van.

The start point in Avallon

Phil and myself were the fittest ones in the group but we only had one battery, so we could only afford to use a low level of assistance on our eVTTs. The other were less fit but had the luxury of two batteries so were able to use much more electrical assistance. It turned out we were all keeping similar pace on the trails, so electric assistance is a great leveller – as long as you plan your battery swaps/recharging. Ruud had a generator in the van just in case recharging was needed during the day.

Some tricky sections on the first day – carrying the bikes over obstacles

Chris had planned the route out in detail, largely using the official routes but with some modifications to link in with suitable accommodation stops – small hotels and Chambre d’hotes. He provided each of us with a GPS loaded with the track for the day, which allowed us to ride independently and manage the battery life, knowing how far to the destination.

Lunch stop – all laid on by Ruud in the support van

I completed 435 Km of the route in my seven days – an average of 62 Km per day, from the start in Avallon to Moulins on the Loire.. The daily routine involved fettling the bikes after breakfast and loading up the route for the day, with planned stops for a picnic lunch and occasionally additional rest breaks in the morning or afternoon. Arriving at the overnight stop mid to late afternoon gave us time to relax and enjoy the new location. Some places even had a pool !

Pool time !

The bikes performed well and the only mechanical issues were on Phil’s bike which had a wheel bearing problem. He took it to a bike shop and it turned out to be a simple adjustment to the bearing free play, rather than a failing bearing, so he was back on the road without losing much time. He also had a problem with the plastic cover of the battery compartment, which fell off and was replaced with some Duct Tape that had to be renewed each day.

Innovation, Technology, Design – missing plastic cover…

We were very lucky with the weather as we didn’t see any rain although it did start to get rather warm as the week wore on. The region we were cycling through was very sparsely populated (Parc du Morvan) and seemed like a part of France that has been ignored by tourism – which didn’t help Chris in is daily quest to find suitable accommodation.

Lunch stop in the middle of the road…

However, the organisation worked perfectly and we always had somewhere to stay – some of the places were actually very nice indeed.

I’ll let the pictures tell more of the story and hopefully put across the fantastic scenery we were cycling through.

Phil splashing through a small stream.
One of the many lakes we encountered.
Cemetry in the woods for the French Resistance…
Treebeard in the woods…
Beautiful woodland trails.
Big views.
Barry and Ann pressing on.
Well deserved beer at the end of the ride.
Some very nice food too…
One of the hotels.
Ann at vanishing point…
Lakeside lunch
Dinner outside at a lovely Chambre d’Hotes with amazing views.
Up at the crack of dawn…
Chris having a splash.
Lunch in the shade – too hot in the sun !
Afternoon tea.
Food truck at a campsite on the Loire.
Another early start to avoid the heat of the day.
It’s this way !
Barry and Ann in the sunflowers.
Ruud taking the night shift in the food truck.
These signs mark the route, but not always easy to spot.

Focus Farewell

This is a 2008 Ford Focus 1.8 l 16v gasoline. It’s a Mark 2.5, also known as a Mark 2 facelift and has the more attractive headlights among other upgrades. It has been well maintained and is totally reliable – I have done multiple UK trips and also been down to Portugal in it and wouldn’t hesitate to do so again. Car is RHD and has been French registered since 2016.

It has the Mazda 1.8 16 valve engine which has a great reputation and also has the benefit of a chain driven camshaft – no timing belt issues here. It has no oil leaks and runs very well. Five speed manual transmission.

The car has a brand new CT and is ready to roll for another 2 years. Tyres are new Pirelli P7 Cinturato (205/55-16) – none of your Premier Prix rubbish.
Alloy wheels are in good overall condition, look very stylish and are easy to clean.
Discs and pads are in good condition.
Car has two keys.

Electric front windows work fine as does the air conditioning.

A towbar is fitted but has only been used for towing my light weight enduro motorbike trailer.

The silver paintwork is in good condition, with the usual age related marks and polishes up very nicely. There are two bodywork blemishes – a small dent behind the left front wheel and some rust on the rear left hand wheel arch. Both these areas have been rust treated and hammerited.

Date of first registration in the UK was August 2008.
There is a fully documented service history and stamped service book for the first owner through to 2016 and 70,000 miles. The second owner imported the vehicle to France in 2016 and had the car serviced annually at his local garage. I bought the car two years ago and have done the servicing every 10,000 miles at 120k and 130k which included oil, filter, air filter, plugs. Next service due at 140k miles.
Current mileage is 135k miles (216k Km if you’re metric).

I’m in two minds about selling the car but since I recently bought a van it isn’t getting used very much.

Alvor 2023

I arrived in Alvor in December 2022 and spent a week there waiting for the rain to stop before heading off on my Morocco trip on the motorbike. Having spent Christmas and New Year in Marrakech I was back in Alvor in early January to take up my apartment rental through until the beginning of March. The weather this year was quite different to 2022, when I spent 7 weeks here and didn’t see any rain. This year seemed quite a bit colder and we had quite a lot of rain. Unfortunately this meant that a lot of the off road trails were quite wet and muddy. After the Morocco trip I didn’t use the CRF very much, preferring to use my Trek electric mountain bike or take long walks around the marshes or along the beach to Portimao. I did manage my usual 8km beach run almost every day – just a couple of days missed due to the rain. I joined up with the Algarve Senior Bikers club for a road ride one day which was very cold but great fun. Georgina came to visit for a week before heading back to Vancouver and Sara was here for two weeks.

Rather than write a long description of all the things I got up to I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves…

Christmas decorations outside the Plaza cafe.
Test run on the CRF before the Morocco trip – out to one of the Atlantic surf beaches on the West coast.
One of my favourite destinations – the Velochique cafe in Monchique.
In the clouds up above Monchique.
Wall art en route to Portimao
On the beach
Traditional Portuguese restaurant A Nora…
…where they serve the best tuna steaks.
Another local restaurant – plenty of fresh fish here.
Breakfast in the apartment…
En route to Monchique on the Trek.
Avocado and eggs on toast at Velochique
Coronavirus wall art.
Velochique greek salad with sweet potato fries.
Vegan restaurant in Portimao.
Coffee stop out on the Trek
Tuna and tomato toastie – not bad…
View from the cliff walk to Portimao
Morning coffee at the Plaza, just opposite the apartment…
Lunch at Rocha Poke, above Praia de Rocha, Portimao.
Catching the sun rising from the sea – early morning beach run.
Even the stools in the velochique cafe have a bike theme…
Ominous clouds on the morning run.
Walking to Portimao.
Sun starting to rise…
Pure gold pouring onto the beach…
The impossible hill climb…
Lovely sandwich at Cafe de Paula.
Frost on the boardwalk.
Morning coffee with George.
Oranges and lemons everywhere.
At Velochique for coffee and cake on my birthday.
Birthday beach walk to Portimao.
The reward – Mint Choc Chip Ice Cream !
Portimao wall art.
More coffee and cake.
Harvester on a hill – en route to Monchique.
Up in the hills.
Squid things at Duartes.
Stawberries and chocolate.
Yet more coffee and cakes.
Avocado and mushrooms on toast at Velochique.
Cake selection at Mel & Canela.
Lunch at A Nora with Sara.
Company for my morning beach run.
Fat lady in Portimao – en route to ice cream…
Made it !
Nice day for the Portimao beach walk.
Storm clouds brewing.
Different day, different weather…
Taking the short cut as the tide was in…
Unexpectedly massive toastie.
Free fruit en route to Monchique on the Trek.
Avocado and poached eggs on toast – Velochique.
Mint tea and rocky road.
Paddle.
Yet another huge toastie.
In the sun after biking to Monchique.
On the beach.