Attention: Regular readers of this blog, you are about to be exposed to parts of my life that do not have cycling in them. They are fewer and fewer, though, so you might as well read on.
Writing these wrap-ups is fun, but looking back on past ones is instructive on how life can twist and turn (or not, as the case may be) over time. Take my first wrap-up written in France as an example. It was 2008 and Shoko and I had just moved here from Singapore. Just a quick scroll through the post and I can see how drastically at least part of my life has changed. There’s only one bike in there! As you’ll see if you read on past this paragraph, it’s not quite like that now.
44|5: so much more than an obscure number
This year sees Cycling Languedoc, my original little bike tour company, morph into 44|5 Cycling Tours. Along with the re-branding comes a new website and some tours. John and I have had over 50 tours of varying lengths and sizes in the south of France this year and have ridden, between the two of us, 115 days ‘on tour’ with our clients. It’s been a good year and, if the stock markets don’t crash and bubbles resist bursting, we are looking forward to an even better 2015. If you know someone who likes to ride, send them our way…please!
Here are few shots of us – and our clients – in action.
It doesn’t feel like I’ve traveled much this year, but, as usual, as I look back I am proved otherwise. I started my year in the shadow of Mt. Fuji, for example.
Shoko spent a few weeks in Brussels in the winter and I visited, to see her of course, but I heard they had good beer, too. They did, but I only have a photo of a bike, sorry.
Shortly after she came back south we drove down to Barcelona for a couple of nights; not to get caught up in a riot, but that’s the way it goes sometimes.
In March we took our annual pilgrimage to see the last stage of the Paris-Nice cycling race.
Oh, we did catch the race, too. I have lots of photos of actual riders, but this is the one that makes the cut – me and Mr. Kelly.
Not too many weeks after this little trip we drove up to the Netherlands for a race of my own; the amateur version of The Amstel Gold Race. The registration area looked hopeful…
…but much to my disappointed the organizers were only handing out alcohol-free beer, a product I’ll never understand. Incidentally, if anyone tells you Holland is flat, I have a cycling route for them to try.
The day after my event, Shoko and I watched the pro race, centimeters from the beer tent, coincidentally.
Outside the time I spent suffering, Shoko and I stayed in Maastricht, a perfectly organized little city.
And bike friendly, too, of course.
We usually have some family make their way over here each year, but in 2014 I made my way back to the homeland to catch up. Everyone, except my brother Greg, was in my hometown of Gaspé, Canada in August, so, I packed up my bike and cycled there – from Montreal anyway. 1000 km in 5 days, thank you very much.
This protrusion out the ass end of my bike holds all my stuff.
On my first day on the road out of Montreal, Pierre and Ginette (camera-woman and vehicle support!) joined the fun. It was great to have someone to talk to
The Gaspé peninsula, otherwise known as ‘The Center of the Universe’.
It’s weird what becomes ‘exotic’ after living away for 20 years.
I burned these calories off, barely.
The whole family, sans brother Greg. We saved a space between Fred and Sue, but nobody has gotten around to PhotoShopping him in yet.
Blueberries. Free and copious in August if Scotty’s ATV is running.
More family, back at Uncle Joe’s house.
The fall was quiet, but we ended up the year on the move again. Last week we hopped on the TGV for Paris, where we are lucky enough to have friends with cats who need feeding from time to time. We spent a week in Karsten and Sarah’s seriously well-situated apartment (Seine, stone’s throw; metro, ditto; Vélib station, on the corner!) catering to Squeak and Henry’s every whim, with a bit of tourism and art thrown in between.
2014 was ‘visitor lite’, but we did have a few. My oldest friend from Japan, Daisuke, and his family, came over for a whirlwind trip of France and we were lucky enough to be able to see them for dinner in Avignon.
Another old friend from Japan, who is actually from England, showed up in September for a climb of Ventoux. I met Andy in 1997 in Tokyo, at the same language school that I taught Daisuke at, so it was a bit of a Berlitz reunion this year, I just realized. Here he is, 2nd from left.
And following on from the Japan theme, Kyoko, a long-time colleague (and former boss) of mine from Tokyo, was in Paris the same time as us. I think 2005 was the last time we saw each other face to face, so it was good to finally have a conversation that didn’t involve Skype.
The Hurt Face
I took part in a few cycling events this year, as is my custom these days. I declared 2014 to be a ‘recovery year’, though, so I took it easier than I had in the past, in terms of training. It showed in my results, as well as the amount of pain I went through in these things. See for yourself.
2015 will be a bit different and I’ve decided to rev up the training again. My main objective is the oldest cyclosportive in France, and still one of the toughest – La Marmotte. Nearly 180 km long, with over 5000 meters of climbing, if that means anything to you. I also have unreasonable hopes of qualifying for the Masters World Championships (UWCT), but this dream will remain ‘pipe’ till I see how much weight I’ve gained over the holidays.
Shoko is in her 5th and final year at the Ecole des Beaux Arts and she has just completed a 100-page thesis in French that has produced a few grey hairs on a couple of heads in the area, but mostly hers (plucked as quickly as they arrive, though…).
She is focusing more on video these past two years and has had at least one shown in a couple of different public places and even a film festival. Really, though, it’s been a year of theory for her so far. She’ll be done her diplôme national supérieur d’arts plastiques in a few short months. This, added to her bachelors degree from Japan, will make her officially the most educated starving artist I personally know.
Below is a capture from her ‘post-apocalyptic’ film, Laudomia, which was her big project last year.
I sometimes muse, as I’m sure we all do, about what ‘brought’ me to where I am in my life. The answer I usually end up with is ‘lots of things’, but there is one move that definitely started the ball rolling, at least in a physical sense, and that happened 20 years ago almost to the day.
From 1992 to the end of 1994 I was living a life of poverty (not the first time, nor the last, but the only one I chose), trying to save enough money on the meager wages I made at Lambert’s Marine Services to buy a one-way ticket to Asia and see what would happen.
I had grand dreams of staying away for maybe a couple of years or so, and coming back a completely changed and enlightened person. Instead, I am still abroad 20 years later and, if you ask my wife or anyone who knows me, still far from enlightened. Here’s a breakdown of the last two decades:
- SE Asia and the Indian Subcontinent, wandering about: 2 years
- Australia: 1 year
- Japan: 9 years
- Singapore: 2 years
- France: 6 years
I know that I would be a drastically different person if I had stayed in Canada, but I also know that I’d be pretty much the same, too. My hardwiring was down there, and no matter how I might try (I never really did much), I’ll always be a small-town Canuck. But layered up on that Canadian core are experiences that have made me see the world, and possibly myself, in a very different light than the way I might have if I had stayed put way back when.
Most of all, however, it’s been so damn interesting and fun living and traveling abroad all this time. Here are a few photos from the first two formative years on the road, traveling and working in Asia and Australia.
Well that was fun. Thanks for joining me on that scroll down memory lane. Kind of makes me curious (and frightened as hell) at what the next 20 years will be like.
But one at a time. Shoko and I are driving to Barcelona in a couple of days to see in the New Year with some tapas and cava, before coming back to get down to business. 2015 will be an interesting one because Shoko will graduate and my career will continue to ‘evolve’ in unexpected directions, I am sure.
Here’s hoping your 2015 is filled with happiness and contentment. If it isn’t, here’s a helpful tip from Samuel Langhorne Clemens that’ll make it better, if you follow his advice.
Get a bicycle. You will not regret it if you live. ~Mark Twain
24 thoughts on “2014 Wrap-up”
As far as your love for cycling absurd distances up steep hills allows you, have a happy new year….and do your damnedest to qualify for the Masters.
Incidentally. just in case you thought your 20 year retrospective looked a little dull, here’s my 40 year retrospective in three words: lived in Langholm.
You could add much more, I’m sure, TP. I hope you’re recovering well. By the looks of your walks with Mrs. TP it seems you are. When’t the first bike ride?
Probably in a few weeks’ time. I am going to try the bike on a trainer in the garage first.
Wonderful Gerry! Great read and fun photos. Happy New Year…
Julie, I hope to have a photo of you up here next year!
Thanks Gerry….interesting 🙂
Thanks, Bryan. Hope you’re keeping warm up there.
Who ever thought that the precious little baby I brought home from the hospital in the small twon of Gaspe, Quebec, Canada , would grow into Gerry, the world traveller. I have all your letters from all these places to help with your memories any time you want them. Love and all the best to you and Shoko in the new Year. Mom
I might need them someday, Mom! Luckily I kept very detailed journals of those days, too, which helps a lot! Hope you are getting those 10,000 step in!
Very good wrap up, enjoy reading it and get to know what you have done, where you’ve been, who you have visited, how you and Shoko are doing….and how you think about the past and future. Looking forward to reading it every year to keep in touch. Take care.
Adrian, you were a part of those first years away, of course. Too bad I didn’t have any photos from that time scanned! I look forward to seeing you more than a few times over the next 20 years, too. Happy New Year and all the best in 2015.
Hi Gerry, thanks for sharing your 2014 wrap-up! I especially enjoyed those “old” pics from your first years abroad. And great to see Shoko in the pic from Paris – she looks great as always! 2015 will take us back to Europe (Germany), and we hope to have a chance to meet up soon. Have a great start into 2015! Cheers mon capitan 😉 Thilo
I love it when you call me ‘capitan’. I wish more people did 😉
Great news (for us at least) about your move back to Germany next year. We’ll make our way up to you and say hi after you’re settled in. All the best to you and the family and enjoy your last months in the tropics!
Wonderful post! I knew a lot of this stuff, but damn! you sure get around. Happiest of New Years to you and Shoko!!! Much love from those of us stuck in one place…..
You do your share of moving, too, Rebecca, don’t be modest! We hope you are moving this way again next year, btw. Summer wouldn’t be the same without you and Stephen. Happy New Year!
What a great post! When I grow up and gain enough courage, I want to be you.
You’ve got plenty of courage. I’ve seen you descend.
Thanks for taking us along on the trip! Blessings on you and Shoko in the new year!
Same to you, Ron. I am looking forward to more Ozark adventures next year!
Any Ozark adventures for 2015 will now be recorded in kilometers. A friend of mine told me that the ‘higher’ numbers would make me feel better!
Excellent wrap up, thanks … this time of year I tend to look, reflect, and question. Your post is somehow quietly thought-provoking, in a good way. Be well, have a super 2015!
I think it’s a great time of year to do all those things you mentioned. It’s nice to reassess things before diving into a new year. Hope to see you this year.
Great write-up, as always, and congratulations on your achievements in 2014. You’ve given me seriously itchy feet, reading this. Best wishes to you and Shoko for 2015!
Thanks, Nigel. Hope you can cure that itch with a ride or three over here some day!