We climbed Mont Ventoux from Bédoin and descended to Malaucène. It was a beautiful day and there were loads of other cyclists. I only stopped once during the whole ascent, at Le Chalet Reynard, the restaurant 6km from the summit.
While I am really proud of doing the climb without stopping, falling over or pushing my bike, I am a bit indifferent about the experience. I still had flu symptoms and couldn’t breathe through my nose. Because I missed the last weeks of training I couldn’t keep up with the group and ended up doing most of the climb on my own. The scenery was pretty mediocre compared to the rest of the area. Also, it wasn’t really what I would call ‘fun’. It was a constant battle to keep peddling to not fall over!
Nether the less, I’m glad I did it.