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June 30, 2010

A Brief History of Bicycle Racing in Europe

At DuVine Adventures we spend much of our Summers with our guests on bike tours in Europe, several of those bike tours correspond with famous European bicycle races such as, the Tour de France and Giro d’Italia – where we run our specialty tours; The Pyrenees Bike Tour – Tour de France and The Giro d’Italia Bike Tour -  So, since the Tour de France will be kicking off this weekend we thought we would share a brief history of bike racing in Europe.

da Vinci bicycle

Leonardo da Vinci first recorded the idea of the ‘bicycle’ with vivid and precise sketches in his Atlantic Code. These sketches contemplated features which are representative of the modern bike such as wheels of the same diameter and pedals.

The bicycle went through several metamorphoses, from the wooden and rigid ‘celerifere’ (1790) to the ‘velocifero’, until finally in 1888, Dunlop invented the pneumatic tires. This major breakthrough also marked the beginning of modern competitive racing. Cycling became very popular in the western European countries of France, Spain, Belgium, and Italy. Some of the earliest bicycle races remain among the sport’s biggest events.

In the ensuing years, road races were held everywhere in Europe: on November 7, 1869 the first long-distance road race between two cities took place. It stretched from L’Arc de Triomphe in Paris to the Cathedral in Rouen and was attended by 304 racers. The first Paris-Rouen race was won by British bicycle racer James Moore, soon to become one of the first cycling stars.

James Moore

Following the Paris-Rouen race, the pace of change in cycling intensified. The same year, the London – Brighton race was born. In 1870, the first Italian road race was held between Florence and Pistoia: 33 km covered in about 2 hours. However, the first ‘classic’ Italian race was the Turin-Milan in 1876: the race was won by Maghetti, who covered 150 km between the two cities. In 1890, another exhausting race was created: the Paris-Brest-Paris: 1260 km non-stop loop, day and night. Finally in 1896, the first real ‘classic’ French race was born: the Paris-Roubaix. While originally it started in Paris and ended in Roubaix, since 1968 the starting city has been Compiègne about 60 km north-east from Paris. Famous for rough terrain and cobblestones, it is one of the “monuments” of the European calendar.

The first international body for racing was the International Cycling Association (ICA), established by Henry Sturmey (the founder of Sturmey-Archer). It opened in 1893 and held its first world championship in Chicago the same year. The ICA was replaced by the Union Cycliste International (UCI) which was set up on 14 April 1900 during the Olympic Games in Paris. The UCI was founded by the national cycling organizations of Belgium, the United States, France, Italy, and Switzerland. It replaced the ICA by setting up in opposition during a row over whether Great Britain should have been allowed just one team at world championships or separate teams representing Scotland, Wales and Ireland. Britain found itself outflanked and it was not able to join the UCI – under the conditions the UCI had imposed – until 1903, just in time to participate in what would become the most prestigious race of the ‘Grand Tours’: Le Tour de France.

vintage Tour de France

Denoted as ‘the most physiologically demanding of athletic events’, the roots of the Tour de France can be traced to the controversial Affair Dreyfus, which divided public opinion in France at the beginning of the 19th century over the innocence of Alfred Dreyfus, a soldier convicted – though later exonerated – of selling military secrets to the Germans. The editor of The Velo, the first and the largest daily sports newspaper in France, believed in Dreyfus’s innocence, while many anti-Dreyfusards opened a rival daily sports paper, L’Auto. Stagnant sales led the editors of L’Auto to come up with an idea of a multi-day bicycle race to surpass its rival. L’Auto announced the race on January 19, 1903, starting in Paris and stopping in Lyon, Marseille, Bordeaux and Nantes before returning to Paris. The first Tour De France was won by Maurice Garin, an Italian chimney sweep, and naturalized French citizen.

Six years after the first Tour the France, thanks to the editor of the main Italian sports newspaper La Gazzetta dello Sport, the second of the Grand Tours, the “Giro D’Italia,” was started. The “Giro” was preceded by the Milan – San Remo, “the Spring Classic” or ‘the sprinter classic’. This annual cycling race between Milan and San Remo was the longest professional one-day race at 298 km. The first was in 1907, when Lucien Petit-Breton won.

2010 Giro d'Italia

Finally, in 1921, the first International World Cycling Championship was organized in Copenhagen, but only in 1927 were professional racers allowed to enter the competition. The first professional World Cycling Championship took place at the Nurburgring, Germany and was won by Alfredo Binda, followed by Girardengo, Piemontesi and Belloni, all racers from Italy.

Inspired by the success of the Tours in France and Italy, and the boost they brought to the circulations of their sponsoring newspapers, the editors of the daily Spanish Informaciones adopted the concept to Spain. La Vuela (the tour of Spain) was first held in 1935 and annually since 1955.

Everything that follows this glorious prelude is written in the history of Racing.

Lance at the 2009 TDF

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June 28, 2010

Harpoon Brewery to Brewery Ride

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The Harpoon B2B (or for those of you who aren’t familiar with this acronym…Brewery to Brewery) ride.

The Harpoon B2B 2010 jersey

1 Day – 148 miles
Boston, MA to Windsor, VT

Not exactly a race, but certainly not a leisurely recreational ride either!

And even though this was my 3rd time riding, I have to admit, I was still a bit anxious! Granted, I had been riding more than usual as of late (thanks to my visit to Croatia and my “training” days with the Aspen boys)…but I still hadn’t logged a lot of miles, or at least as many as I thought I should have prior to attempting 148 miles into the mountains of Vermont.

Charlie and me at the start

I knew my trusty “domestique” Charlie was going to help pull me along…but was a really ready to even draft the distance? (especially when I heard the weather forecast…bright sunshine, lots of humidity and temperatures in the mid 80s.)

I decided the best defense was to embrace my fear and let it empower me. So 2 days prior to the ride, I went about a very regimented ‘preparation’ plan (in addition to tapering down my mileage – I made sure that I paid attention to my nutrition, hydration, sleep, and got a massage). So by the morning of the ride, I would be in the best place I could be…physically and mentally.

And strangely enough…my daily routine turned into something like an excerpt from Bridget Jones’ Diary (or at least that was what one of my friends commented…I wasn’t quite sure what she meant by that??)

Friday: 6/18 Day Prior to Ride
-blueberry pancakes
-crepe with smoked chicken
-pre-race massage
-pasta with chicken parmesan
-2 coconut waters
-in bed by 9:30pm

Saturday: 6/19 “Race Day”
-woke at 4:45am
-1 coconut water
- espresso (or as I now like to call it…espress-GO!)
-1/2 blueberry muffin
-1 banana

Let the day begin!!

Leaving Boston...

I think I went a little overboard letting that fear empower me – went out like a bat out of hell – averaging 21 mph for the first 48 (miles, not states, that is…) – almost too fast a peleton  for me to be going the distance. But along the way I managed to consume:
-2 full water bottles
-couple of Block Shots
I was still a bit nervous about the whole undertaking…but gradually embracing it. Charlie led me unscathed to the 1st rest stop where we spent a brief 5 minutes and I popped 2 Advil.

Let the hills begin!!
We set out on the road again…Charlie leading me along…and at the 50 mile mark, the hills began. Even though we had “rested” a mere 5 minutes at the stop, it took a good 10 miles for my motor to kick back in at full-cylinder. I finally got in a great climbing rhythm (and my groove back) as we attacked the first set of climbs. And what goes up…in the B2…goes down even faster. As the sun started to get warmer and beat down on us, I was happy for the downhill wind action and the shaded climbs!  Onward and upward…as Charlie and I rode along…passing people along the way as the road ahead grew thinner and thinner.

I couldn’t believe when we reached the next stop and realized we had already traveled 94 miles! Damn…I felt fine! Who knew? I decided to just go with it…especially because I heard the upcoming climb – the hill of all hills on the B2B –the monster “Leviathan”-  was coming up…hence I decided to fuel up:
-pickles (Kosher dill…c’mon, I LOVE pickles…great salt factor, too)
-2 waters
-few Cliff bars

Levine, meet, Leviathan.
It was 5 miles up and then continued with rolling hills for another 5 miles. I’m not sure why…but it wasn’t that bad…I guess I was just really ‘on’ that day! Honestly, had this been any other day, I’m not sure how I would have fared…if you are not accustomed to long hills and hot sun beating down on you…I think this beast of a climb could really hurt! And with Levine-athan down, it was mostly sweet downhill and relatively flat roads ahead.

We made it to the 124 mile stop where Charlie and I got off for more refueling…
-more Kosher pickles (for me)
-more water
-salt tablet

Next stop: Windsor(land)
Back on the bikes after mile 124, I was getting ready for the ride to come to a finish…I felt great but let my workhorse Charlie pulled me to the 148 finish – and since both of us were still feeling strong, we decided to sprint up the last hill, knowing there was a cold Harpoon waiting for us!
1 celebratory UFO down, we jumped in the Connecticut River to cool off…and then headed straight to the beer tent for another refreshing Harpoon
-another beer
-2 hamburgers

DONE

The beer tent

The beer tent

At this point my fickle knee started to swell and decided to seize…oh well, I wasn’t too worried…I was done with the ride and perfectly content to be drinking a beer and eating some food!
With my 3rd Harpoon B2B under my belt, I hopped on the bus, got home and went to bed a happy (and no longer anxious) man.
Yes, it’s a long ride…but a gorgeous one. And it’s also great to be part of a group where everyone is pushing their bodies to a new limit – great energy!  LOVE IT!

You should join me next year!

My domestique Charlie - post ride

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June 25, 2010

South Africa, great for soccer even better for biking!

Does the 2010 FIFA World Cup have you wishing you, too, were in South Africa right now? I’m sure it’s done wonders for South African “tourism”…but wouldn’t you rather go when it isn’t as crowded, crazy and filled with tourists and the din of vuvuzelas? or better yet… when it isn’t winter?

Why be just another tourist when you can be a real traveler on a bike tour to South Africa? And believe me, you’ll want to travel here. This is one destination everyone needs to experience in their lifetime – it very well may be one of the most amazing places you will ever visit.

I remember thinking on my winter run along a snowy beach in Rye Beach, NH on December 30, 2000 that in less than 2 days, I would be walking another stretch of the Atlantic…this time basking in the summer sun on Camps Bay, half a world away in South Africa. And what a different world it was…in so many aspects.

sunset in South Africa

 

From the moment I stepped off the plane to my last afternoon sitting at the airport bar sipping Amarula as I awaited my return flight to Boston, I was living the dream.  Like I said, all I can say is that everyone must go to Cape Town in their lifetime…it is a must.

First and foremost, it is an outdoor adventure playground. What can’t you do in South Africa? Cage dive with sharks, paraglide off Table Mountain, sandboard down giant dunes, surf epic waves…I could go on and on. And the backdrop to all of these activities? Well, perhaps some of the most stunning natural scenery you could ever imagine.

Yes, the scenery… I have to admit that is one of the first things that impressed me -  especially the first time you see Table Mountain looming above the glistening ocean slightly obscured by a rare blanket [or table cloth] of clouds. Epic. And the view from the top? Wow. One of the most impressive views you can imagine. Really, you have to check it out!

Table Mountain

a view of Table Mountain

 

And it’s not just these impressive vistas - the mountain itself actually lends itself to plenty of  outdoor activities. So, aside from taking the gondola (which rotates 360 degrees) up to the top to experience the views…you can mountain bike or hike the trails, abseil or paraglide off, etc. I can still recall my guide and fellow tandem partner telling me to “just start running”  as we stood on a peak ready to paraglide off the mountain – it wasn’t until we were airborne that I realized how strange it seemed to be instructed to just throw yourself off a cliff, without a motor…but the sensation of flying and the view from the air silenced any more of those type of thoughts. And when you land on the beach, you have a perfect view of the other gliders hanging in the air in front of  Table Mountain.

And that’s just Table Mountain…where should I start?  How about all of the incredible beaches along the Cape? From Cape Point where the two oceans meet- the warm green-hued waters of the Indian Ocean colliding with the cold blue Atlantic - the waves crashing into the rocks and spewing up a fountain of water. Or Simonstown and Boulder Beach where the famous Jackass penguins congregate. Perhaps the very ‘Euro-chic’ beach, Camps Bay, with its sandy beaches, palm trees, and trendy nightlife – where you may just think you’ve been transported to the south of France – or head along the Indian Ocean to surf some of the best waves in the world. And those are just the beaches!

vineyards

 

How about the wine? You can stay closer to Cape Town and visit the oldest vineyards in South Africa in Constantia…or head out along the wine route through the Western Cape and Stellenbosch. You’ll definitely enjoy tasting! I’m not sure if you are familiar with South African wines, but you should be. Yet another reason a visit is a must.

And then there are the gardens…that’s right…the flora in this area is so amazing that there is actually a Garden Route (in addition to a Wine Route) – showcasing more of the natural beauty of this area. You’ll probably want to make a point of visiting the famous Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens to see this wonderland of fynbos flowers.

Oh and here’s a tip to impress some of the locals…become familiar with the common South African/Afrikaans word lekker (as in cool, great, sweet, etc)… as well as billtong (a type of jerky-but so much better!) and braai (a barbeque and very common South African occurance). And even though English is the official language…even some of the English words are different, too – for instance…they are not traffic lights, they are robots; you walk on the pavement, not the sidewalk; the trunk of your car is the boot…)

Gardens

 

I could go on and on about how amazing this place is…but then again…wouldn’t you prefer to find that out yourself with DuVine…on a bike?

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June 15, 2010

A Bike tour of Croatia – Plenty of sun, biking and boating

There’s no place like Hvar…there’s no place like Hvar (well maybe Brac, Vis or Korcula).

I guess I should just  say there’s no place like the Dalmatian Coast of Croatia [just promise me you will keep this a secret!]

It really does not get better than this!

A view from the yacht

Let me set the stage with a brief glimpse at one of the epic days I spent on my recent visit – where I joined one of our private bike tours in Croatia.  It began with breakfast delivered to our yacht from our 5 star hotel (egg white omelets, espresso and fresh fruit)…then we cruised for an hour along the calm turquoise water, soaking up the sunshine, to reach the end of the island where our bikes were waiting at the dock ready for us to hop on and begin our 3 hour nonstop ride over the rolling hills of Hvar. Did I mention that every vista is spectacular? Whether you are climbing, riding along the coast or wending your way through the villages…there is certainly no want for scenery!  Wow. It was absolutely picture perfect – not a cloud in the sky, warm sunshine, and a gentle breeze followed us as we rode the entire island. And, honestly, that’s the only thing that followed us.

The open road in Hvar

Throughout the ride, there wasn’t a car, a cyclist, nor even a person in sight – just the stunning blue waters that surrounded us in constant view (whether in the periphery or directly in front of us) as we climbed the rolling hills, striking up some healthy competition on the more challenging climbs as bets were made and the gauntlet thrown down. And when our 80km ride across the island of Hvar was complete, our yacht was waiting for us with 2 massage therapists aboard for our post-ride massages as the yacht cruised around the bay. Aaah…what can I say? Like I said…it really doesn’t get better than this!  At one point Ed looked at me and said this was definitely one of the top days of his life [and believe me, this man lives LARGE!]

Actually, it did get better. After our restorative session on the water, we headed back to Hvar for an absolutely delicious dinner at the local Konoba featuring the freshest seafood, delightful Croatian wine, and the best treat of all…the local ‘pancake’ dessert which resembles a crepe, but is filled with the most incredible blend of homemade ice-cream, nutella and some secret ingredient. Absolutely heavenly.

post-ride massage

And to top off the night…a  relaxing evening at the exclusive Hotel Adriana – Croatia’s first and only member of The Leading Small Hotels of the World. Oh, and don’t let me forget to mention the view from the Adriana  – a panorama that includes the Cathedral, the Arsenal, the Venetian piazza, the yacht harbor and the bay…all in one. Stunning.

Yes, everything is possible in Croatia…just ask and ye shall receive. And Andro, our lead guide in Croatia, is always ready to help you create your dream vacation and share his favorite part of the world with you – no request too large or detail too small (as evidenced by this private group!)

Remember…we are in the business of making memories…and you better believe that my last visit to Croatia provided me with ones that will last a lifetime!

post-ride dockside

A day in the life - Croatia

Alas, I had to leave –  but the tour continued on. The group set out on a 115 ft yacht and sailed off to Dubrovnik where they finished off their ‘dream come true’ staying at a palatial hotel and enjoying all the culture, cuisine and entertainment that this historic city has to offer. As for their experiences in Dubrovnik, I too am interested to hear. I guess we’ll both just have to ask them for more details!

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June 10, 2010

Creating a Sardinia Bike Tour

The coast of Sardinia

Well well well…pretty nice in Sardinia

That was the first thing we heard from Andy on his recent visit to this unique Italian island to create a new DuVine Adventures luxury bike tour…and perhaps a clue as to what lies in store when you visit this jewel of the Mediterranean. (Emerald, turquoise or jade to be exact…just as the varying hues of the waters that surround this spectacular coastline) It is no wonder that some of the best and most famous beaches on the island are located along the Emerald Coast or Costa Smeralda – also a favorite of the jet set.

Yes, Sardinia has always been a popular escape spot – not only for its beautiful beaches, but also due to its remote nature. The island offers peace and privacy to those who want to get away but retain all of the comforts of home. There is no want for the finer things here in Sardinia – so you foodies and wine lovers take note. Nor is there a lack of beautiful properties to stay. Everything from the uber secluded and exclusive Capo Spartivento – a working lighthouse turned 6 room hotel/ villa – to the Cala di Volpe where the service is above and beyond all expectations (and, according to Andy,where a Bond movie was filmed – The Spy who Loved Me.)

Cala di Volpe

This is an island for adventurers and the varied landscape is ripe for exploration.  From the beaches to the mountains through forests and hilltop villages…Sardinia is not just a beach paradise, but a cyclist’s dream as well. Scantily populated with breathtaking views all around, you are free to explore the open road. And remember, less residents equals fewer cars – hence traffic free roads await you. Whether you choose to cruise the flatlands along the coast or opt for the hilly interior, you will find a bike-friendly environment throughout the island. Andy spent 5 days biking all around the rugged landscape of Sardinia – starting in the south near Cagliria, through Pula and Chia to the west coast of Bosa and Alghero and then across to Costa Smerelda – and will attest that when the sun is shining (which it does 300 days a year) and there is no wind, it is the Mediterranean at its finest. Not to mention,  the waters rival the Caribbean any day!

Never fear – there is no lack of culture either – as the island is also rich in history and was once the land of the Phoenecians, Romans, and Spanish. Just take a listen to the Sardinian dialect and you will hear these varied origins reflected in the language. The cuisine is also a mélange of cultures and traditions. And if somehow you tire of relaxing on the shimmering white sands and emerald green shores, you can always explore some of the archaeological sites on the island including the unique nuraghi ruins as well as the UNESCO Heritage site of Su Nuraxi di Barumini.

A spot to relax

Of course, in keeping with the nature and feel of the island…this exclusive destination will be available as a tour in our Private Collection.

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June 2, 2010

What I did on my Summer vacation (you hope)

What I did on my family summer vacation … from your children’s perspective!

Well, you have to be prepared when the teacher asks you on your first day back to school! (and hopefully your response is something a lot cooler than the rest of the kids in your class) It’s usually something like…Charlie spent his summer at a camp  learning how to water ski on Lake Winnepausawke in New Hampshire …Maddy went to visit her cousins in San Francisco and learned how to mountain bike in Marin County…Ryan broke his leg skateboarding the half pipe his dad built in their backyard and spent the majority of the summer lying at home in a cast listening to his mother scream at his father that it was “all his fault” and that he should never have built “that thing” in “our backyard”…well, you get the point.

I spent half of spring trying to convince my parents that I needed to plan something really cool to do this summer…(you know,  just so everyone would be jealous and would be like, wow dude…that rocks!) only to find out that they had already planned a family bike trip to the Czech Republic! What?? Are you kidding me? I was going to have to hang with my parents and younger brother on a family tour – where? Let’s just say I was majorly bummed out by this news – in fact, I think I spent the rest of the school year sulking and trying to figure out how to come down with swine flu or triple E or some crazy illness that would prevent me from going on this family tour. Yeah, that didn’t happen.

Well, July came all too soon…and I was reluctantly packing for my trip when my little brother came in and asked me why I wasn’t excited to go? Whatever.  Like I had to explain this to him?

When we got on the plane that day…I barely spoke to anyone and feigned sleep half the time when it looked like they were going to try to engage me in conversation. And it was a pretty long flight, I must say! This was my first trip to Europe.

Prague

Well, everything changed when we got to Prague. WOW. How cool is this city? And on the first day of the tour, we got to watch this incredible falcon show at the Lednice Chateau with all of these really cool birds of prey hunting in the gardens. I got to ditch my parents and my brother for a while to hang out with some of the other kids who seemed just as uninterested in being around their parents and siblings as I was. I met a cool guy Eric from Canada who was a year younger than I was, this really funny girl from Australia who had the coolest accent, and twin brothers from New Jersey (who also had funny accents!).

After the show was over we went off for horseback riding lessons. This was all of ours first time, so it ended up being hysterically funny watching each other try to figure out what the heck we were supposed to be doing! I guess it ended up being a great first day bonding experience…as we all were clueless and just having fun… a great way to get to know random people. And I know my parents were happy, too…all they kept talking about at dinner was the tour of the wine cellar they had earlier and how impressed they were with Czech wines (something they had never tried before).

Falconry - Bird Show

Funny thing is…I couldn’t wait to get up in the morning (imagine that!) I was so excited for our first day on the bike…and to ditch my parents and hang out with my new buddies.  In the morning we got to check out the ruins of this castle and then it was bike time! Actually was pretty interesting too…because the road we were biking on was the former Iron Curtain Road…so the stuff we had learned about in history class I was actually getting to see and experience.

Actually throughout the week, there were all of these amazing places (well, I guess I should refer to them ‘historical’)…but being able to visit them in person and actually be there is so much different than learning about them in class – and nothing like our school field trips to museums! C’mon, field trips are more like forced ‘learning experiences’ – no one really pays attention, they’re just psyched they have a day off to goof around. On this trip it was just part of our active day out on bikes…visiting these incredible places that just so happened to be historical. And fun, too, because I was learning new things along with my parents…now that’s a first! -  it kind of put us on an even playing field.

Now my buds and I were talking mid-week about how we didn’t want to admit it, but we were actually having the best time with our parents that we have ever had. It was so different than family vacations we had taken in the past…stuff like Disney World, the Grand Canyon, that Caribbean cruise etc. Here we had plenty of time to spend time doing activities with the other kids (horseback riding and windsurfing lessons) and then choose when we wanted to spend with our parents.  And when we did stuff together, it was like we were in it together, you know? Like they, too, were your new buddies…I had never been out biking with my parents, or learned anything along with them. I’ll never admit to them how my fun I was having WITH them…but I will confess that it was the best vacation we have ever been on! I even liked hanging with my little brother…(now that  I won’t tell him).

Biking in Czech Republic

We learned how to make strudel, rode through these amazing places that looked like lands you only read about in fairytales…(or played with – like Legoland castles or something). Just really cool stuff. Not to mention, I was learning things just by being there…not listening to some boring teacher recite to the class about UNESCO heritage sites and write it out on the white board. Now I know what she’s talking about and can actually tell the class, “yup…I’ve been there” or “rode my bike through to that one”.  One up my fellow students…and most likely my teacher as well! Pretty sweet, eh?

Look, I’m just so happy my parents forced me on this trip! AND my parents and my new Australian friends’ family were talking about us all meeting up again next year and taking another family trip to Switzerland together! Sweet!

Oh and btw…I was definitely the envy of everyone in my class (teacher included) when I told them what I did on my summer vacation! And guess what the whole family is getting for Christmas this year? new bikes!

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