New Crank by the Riverbank

Monday we biked around 30 miles from Montargis into Sully-sur-Loire, riding along the Canal d’Orléans. Here, we had a wonderful first experience with “Warm Showers”, a website where cycle tourist enthusiasts offer to host each other. We spent the night at Kevin and Pia’s, a young married couple who had previously biked across Europe. They were wonderful hosts, giving us a hot shower, a bed, and the best home made crepes we’ve ever had. Not to mention great company.

From Sully-sur-Loire, we started along the Loire River and headed south to Gien (only about 15 miles away) when I noticed my left pedal felt weird.

R.I.P. left crank. I’m assuming I accidentally cross-threaded my left pedal when we reassembled the bikes in Paris. Unfortunately the pedal ate away all the threading resulting in the pedal falling out and me needing a new crank to continue. My limited bike knowledge compared to kyle has been showing…guess I’ll live and learn.

We had only gone about 10 miles when my pedal went kaput so we pushed the bikes into Gien the remaining 5.

We spent this morning walking to the local bike store to buy and install the new crank. The rest of today we’ll be lazing around Gien and enjoying staying off our feet for a while. I’ve been really struggling with my posterior tibial tendonitis in both legs and maybe a day off will let them calm down a bit. We’re hoping that by taking it slow and lightening my bike a bit by moving stuff over to Kyle’s may stave it off. If anyone also struggles with tendonitis with cycling let me know if you have any tips!

Tomorrow we plan to bike around 30 miles (my legs willing). But for now we’re eating clementines in bed!

Hospitable Hosts and Monster Meringues

The next two days were very pragmatic. We biked farther south along the EuroVelo 3 bike path (a hodgepodge of backroads and trails someone neglected to label) and found a bike store which had a new saddle for Kat’s bike. We pulled into Melun shortly thereafter only to find our intended campsite was closed for the season and didn’t open until April. Fortunately, the campsite manager saw us looking forlornly at the locked gates and came out to talk. Even more fortunately, she agreed to let us stay despite the posted dates.

We explored Melun before returning to camp to eat a hot meal and play with a VERY friendly cat (until he overstayed his welcome and attempted to mark our tent)

The following morning was foggy and cold. We only biked about 15 miles as Kat wasn’t feeling great.

We eventually rolled into a small town on the Seine River and asked a nice lady in the bakery about the local hotel situation. She didn’t speak English but very generously spent 15 minutes calling around to find us a place to stay. We were then handed off to another woman who walked us (bikes in tow) farther into town. We arrived at an AirBnB that was sadly all booked. However, the owners Mike and Claire were incredibly kind and let us set up our tent in the back yard (and take a shower AND do our laundry). We were so grateful to have a nice place to stay! We got to see a peak of Claire’s studio upstairs, check out her art at http://claire-bianchi.com! Tomorrow we should approach the Loire River and start cutting east toward Germany.

Saddle Sore Loser

We’re out of the city! I love Paris but cycling among the heavy traffic is a little terrifying.

We rode South about 37 miles along the Loire river on the “Euro Velo” path. This trail is super nice and mostly off the roads, with little signs pointing you in the right direction. We did get lost a couple times right outside Paris before we hit the Euro Velo, but luckily Kyle has his little GPS so we know generally how far off track we are.

We’re currently in a tiny town/suburb called Moulignon, a couple miles away from the large town Melun. Someone (me) made a rookie mistake and thought that putting lots of mileage on their brand new brooks saddle instead of little bits at a time would be fine. It was not and we cut today a little short because I have giant saddle sores 💀 oh well!

We went and grabbed dinner in the little town and one of the few things open was an American Western themed restaurant called Buffalo Grill. The place had country music, pictures of cowboys, and a waiter who fled for help when we asked if he spoke English. Along with bread we were served an interesting take on a south western salad and a random bowl of plain popcorn.. not sure how American it was but still good!

Arriving in Paris

We’ve arrived! Well technically we arrived yesterday, but it was spent mostly sleeping after getting none on our red eye.

We’re happy to say the bikes also arrived, and with no damage. We spent this morning assembling them back together and packing everything into our panniers in preparation for tomorrow. They were left in our hotel room as we did some site seeing in Paris

We started our lazy day getting some espresso and chocolate croissants at one of the countless patisseries near by. I’ll never get over how good baked goods are in France. After picking up some camping supplies we walked to the Notre Dame, Louvre, and the Arc de Triomphe.

We’re currently laying on our hotel, full of duck and wine and looking for places to camp tomorrow night. We’ll be starting pretty easy tomorrow, going about 30 miles south to the town of Melun and camping the night.

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining us!

Kyle and I start our journey quite anticlimactically: in a hotel of the Pittsburgh airport, looking forward to our 3 leg, 24 hour trip to Paris tomorrow. Our upcoming posts will hopefully be a bit more exciting 😉

A serendipitous photo in our hotel room!

I want to thank my sister Amanda for driving us to the airport and watching Calvin and Patrick while we’re gone. (But I know her kitty Gus is very happy for the company.) As well some wonderful friends for seeing us off ❤️