A few of us are moseying over to Bédoin (very) early tomorrow morning to (insert your preferred verb here, young Skywalker) a Ventoux Triple, which is, according to my Polar stats from last year, an effort that will require The Force to be with us. Since I might be the only one in our merry band of masochists who has done The Triple, I feel I have the obligation to give some helpful tips. However, as is the case with most insightful things I might like to say in my life, Yoda does it better.
Do. Or do not. The Ventoux Triple tomorrow