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28th May 2016
Windsurfing: Lac Monteynard Wind Direction: N Wind Stength: 6/10 Surf / Sea State: flat Air Temperature: Sea Temperature: Weather: Max Speed: 10.22 (knots - unless stated otherwise) Distance Covered:
Saturday 28th May – windsurf * Lac Monteynard – sunny and warm –
10.22 kts. :(
Yet another good night at the quiet end of the Treffort carpark on the edge
of Lac Monteynard as all the big campers park the other end to plug in!
It’s a still sunny morning with the only noise from the many cow bells on
the far side of the Lac! Relaxing start with breakfast in the sun watching
the action with loads of men heading off in boats fishing, people learning
to wakeboard, canoes, dinghies, the water taxi, SUP’s and the large boat
we took our bikes on last year :) I fill our water bottles from a near-by
tap and then head to the jetty end in search of bread. I visit the tourist
centre for loads of brochures, find a delicious olive loaf in the tiny shop
and have a word with the man in the windsurfing shop who says no wind for a
week!
Our plan was to take it easy after a hectic few days, see if the wind picks
up enough to windsurf and then head off as it is 10 Euros a night here and
it’s getting busy. The first hydrofoil kiter hit the water at midday in
very light winds probably under 8kts and was soon in trouble when the kite
hit the water and he had to pack up and swim ashore! We watched a Red kite
looking for dinner and read for an hour. Then the breeze filled in a
little with the kiters going really well and the windsurfers out in force
too, so I decided to give it a go. I quickly rigged the 7.8 on the 133 and
after struggling down the steep Stoney bank to the water I set off across
the narrow lac. The wind just got lighter and lighter as I beat slowly up
the Lac never planing just getting a bit frustrated with all the kiters
whizzing past:( The highlight of the session was having the Black kite fly
overhead:) I wobbled back, had a quick swim to cool down, helped an Italian
kiter with his board, again struggled up the bank to pack up. Having had
enough of Monteynard we pack the van away and head off to pay our 10 Euros
– not bad for lac side parking:) We drove to Monestier for a shop.
Shopping done - our plan was to drive to the Source de Gilliards, a lovely
spot we discovered 4 years ago. Mag was looking for the D66 at Mens which
we found OK but then after several miles realised we were going the wrong
way down it! Still the bright side was the scenery was stunning and after
crossing a few Cols I found a turning right which took you to the Gorges
des Gas passing the Defile du Charan which sounded right up our street:)
The windy road took us down a long valley to the small isolated village of
Glandage where the defile was. With no signs so we continued to the gorge
passing through several rock tunnels before turning back to Glandage
looking for somewhere to stop. I found a narrow turning and was not put off
by the sign saying ‘Route Difficile’ but should have taken notice as
after a half a mile came to a very steep sharp right hand corner and tried
in vain to turn but the van was too long to make it!!! The next minute we
find ourselves well and truly stuck with the van too heavy to move forward
with the wheels just spinning and a stone wall behind. I just don’t know
how I got us in this position! We removed the bikes and rack hopping to
reverse out but just couldn’t go back far enough. We tried the mud strips
but they just keep shooting out the back so we were very much in big
trouble, the worst we have ever been in and Mag got close to seeing a grown
man cry!!! We walked up the hill to a house but they were out so Mag headed
down to the village while I stayed with the van. Then our knights in
shining armour arrived in the shape of two old boys in a white van:) With
one standing on the passenger’s side door well and the other pushing and
with me with the ABS on and in second gear we managed to manoeuvre round
the corner and up the hill to a flat spot with great views over the village
all be it in a cloud of smelly smoke! With handshakes and big thank yous
all round I headed off to find Mag and give her the good news. I found her
walking up the hill having enlisted the help of three fine looking young
French brothers to give us a push. With their help not now required we
thanked them and with much relief headed to the van to sort it out. After
having topped up the water tank while the boot was open, and reloaded the
bikes we decided to stay here the night as the poor old van was smelling
rather burned out and in need of a rest!
With too much stress to cook we finished off the Olive bread and hope for
an early night with no dramas tomorrow!!!!
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