My first goal today was to get the Belgian cyclists talking.
I achieved that in the coffee line at breakfast. I learned that there were 18 cyclists from a Hasselt University Cycling Club in Belgium.
They were spending four days doing various climbs through the Vosges Mountains.
They then asked questions about our bikes and the trip planned.
I did smile watching the hotel owner bringing food out. There were five slices of ham and cheese on each platter to select from vs 20 cyclists and a handful of non cycling couples, She was constantly bringing out more plates of cheese and ham, not increasing the number of slices which vanished in seconds each time.
An enormous quantity of baguettes, croissants and chocolate au pain disappeared too. The coffee machine got no rest as each cyclist had a minimum of two coffees. Many like us, put a double espresso in topped by a cappuccino.
20 cyclists go through more food each than the average person. They see food and it just goes.
Lucky no bananas were on offer as it is a popular ‘to go’ item tucked in a back jersey pocket.
Bidding the Belgians farewell we grabbed our bikes from the shed. Here are just some of the bikes. More were tucked away to the right.,
Two of the Belgians grabbed the bike shed key from us, with an older man asking where we were headed. I told him and he raised his eyebrows asking if we were climbing Col du Bussang.
He was very concerned stating it was a very dangerous road.
With that positive thought, we hit the road.
The forecast today was for cool weather, and it was only 5 C upon departure.
We followed a quiet road adjacent to the river Thur. There were few cars and the occasional Saturday peloton.
The river is 53 km long and a tributary of the River Ill, ultimately flowing into the Rhine.
The path crossed the river and we followed another quiet road connecting villages. Wildflowers are starting to flower.
Saint Amarin was a larger town we ride through, located in the southern Vosge mountains.
A nice local church.
It appears the Tour de France has been through before.
Nice fountain outside the Hotel de Ville (city hall).
In 63 days, the Tour de France arrives in town, featuring the local climb, Col du Haag.
A solid little climb.
The area is lush and green, looking towards the Vosges to the right, and Col du Bussang to the left.
We started the Col du Bussang climb, rejoining the main road up. No bike paths, some verge but the road is wide and has a good quality seal.
The traffic is quite busy with cars, but very few trucks. Perhaps Saturday is a bonus for us with the lack of trucks.
At no stage did we feel unsafe, with considerate drivers giving us wide berth.
We later learned, that Bussang Pass is one of the busiest passes in the Vosges, connecting the areas (states) of Lorraine and Alsace.
It is a solid 6 km climb with the first half steeper than the second half.
Here I am climbing.
Still climbing….
Just about to reach the top.
Tony at the top.
Our elevation graph clearly showing the climb.
We take the first right hand turn just as the road descends, getting us off the busier road, and back into much quieter routes.
We pass by the source of the Moselle River, which we will be following for the next five days or so.
At least there is a trickle of water, unlike the source of the Thames.
We stop in the town of Bussang for an early lunch.
The Moselle River is now a nice creek size.
Bikes perched outside the boulangerie. We had a cold quiche and dreadfully hot coffee here. There were some cyclists ahead of us who took the last of the rolls.
Looking for toilets we found a few nice town sights.
Leaving Bussang we follow the Route La Voie Bleu, France’s new long distance bike route that follows the Moselle and Saone Rivers from Lyon to Luxembourg.
Most of the pathway is traffic free along the riverside. Other parts are minor lanes.
It is easy riding, easing to cross roadways with barriers to slow you down and warn of possible dangers ahead.
It is well signposted, with multiple areas to stop and use picnic tables.
You often pass by residents backyards, and in this case, front gate. The bike has seen better days.
The city of Epinal is our overnight destination. A larger city on both sides of the now enlarged Moselle River.
We find our Air BnB without issue, and the owner stores our bikes in his garage. Then we head up three flights of stairs to our ‘compact’ rooms featuring a loft bedroom.
Lots of areas to wack your head. Bathroom to the right, bedroom up the stairs.
The view from the unit door. Our one window, kitchenette to the left.
I forgot we had a skylight! This view is sitting in the bed. I hope we don’t sleep walk as there are no barriers.
We shower and launder and head off to check town out. It is drizzling and we find Basilique Saint Maurice, under renovation.
We enter via the door below. It is very dark inside, and looks very old. It was built in the 11th century.
Beautiful stained glass and incredible vaulting. I am forever impressed with respect for the craftsmen with their vaulted ceiling constructions.
We thought we headed out the way we entered. Apparently not.
We wandered along the Moselle River.
We grabbed supplies for dinner and breakfast and headed back to our compact unit.
Day 2 done and dusted. 90 km today. An excellent day touring.
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