Day Three: Arras to Compiegne

3 September 2010

Arras to Compiègne


77 miles

The pain was still horrendous when I woke up. I couldn't really walk so the doctor gave me some more tablets to ease the pain and inflammation. I was feeling optimistic even though everyone who saw me hobble pulled an unenthusiastic face. I thought at least I had to try so went to find my bike lined up outside.

Getting on the bike was the worst. I couldn't push down with much force with my left leg but surprising cycling was manageable. Sarah and I knew it was going to be a long, slow day but all that mattered to me is that I was on my bike. 

When we cycled out of Arras is was overcast and quite chilly. Our route followed narrow country lanes through farming villages, it was like cycling through a postcard. We soon approached the First World War battlefields as the sun started melting through the clouds. There was a sombre mood in the air and I was shocked with the mile upon mile of war memorials.  

Stopping for breaks and lunch was difficult because I couldn't get off the bike easily. I had to fall to the ground sideways with my bike and  slide off on the floor...quite a site! We couldn't resist stopping at a view point above the Somme valley. The picture really doesn't do the view justice. My knee was holding up and I had a pleasant free fall down hill from here.

Arriving to the town was quite the contrast. The roads were busy with multiple lanes and to confuse the situation there were three different hotels meaning three different coloured arrows to direct us to our correct location. Mine was green but unfortunately the person behind me insisted it was yellow and followed me. 

I felt very proud that I had cycled through the pain and only had one more short day ahead. The doctor was great at making sure I had the correct mediation at the correct times but body wasn't reacting well to all the drugs. I hadn't eaten most of the day, I had no appetite at all. As a result, when I was walking through the hotel foyer, I found myself sat on the floor nearly passing out. 

The hotel was lovely and modern. We ate at a nearby restaurant, beef and a huge ice-cream sundae were served. Everyone was in a great mood and looked forward to the cycle into Paris.

For more details of the route cycled on day two please click the link below. The data was provided by fellow cyclist Jon O'Brien. Please note the cycling times and speeds are not my own but the information will give a rough indication on the route,distance an elevation cycled by the group. 

Route Information