I got out for a 4-hour ride today in the wind and sun. As I was riding, my thoughts turned to my Garmin, which told me I was ‘Riding on Road’ for the longest time. This was deep in the garrigue and, although I’m sure the French have attached a number to my carless route, Garmin just decided it was ‘Road’. I imagine that ‘Riding on Road’ means you are in a good place for a bike ride. I’ll keep testing out that theory.

I also re-re-realized (I guess I realize this every year) that the south of France really comes into its own in winter. Yes, the Mistral was blowing, but it was 12C (16 yesterday) and I was comfortable in my winter shorts. It’s not always like this, but more so than the north. If only winter was longer…