29.4.14

Simon Gerrans' Grand Finish

Despite the early morning finish on SBS television it was great to watch Simon Gerrans' assault to the line in the world's oldest cycling race, Belgium's Liege-Bastogne-Liege. The final kilometre up the eleven percent gradient of the Côte de Saint-Nicolas was every bit as exciting as a flat-stage finish in the Tour de France. Bring on the Giro d'Italia-in just two weeks.

One of the eleven climbs along the 263-kilometre route is the Côte de la Redoute, which is approximately 30 kilometres from the finish. I have been fortunate enough to climb it (twice), while chasing 'silly' hillocks in Belgium.


'....Belgium is something of a riding haven. It’s a hugely popular destination for cycling enthusiasts and on the whole seems to have more rider-friendly roads than France. Perhaps its popularity stems from the fact it’s so bloody flat, its highest point being an unimposing 694 metres. As far as mountains go, it has nothing compared to its more southern neighbours – except the snow and bitter cold of course. Nevertheless, it still has some extremely challenging climbs.

In fact, Belgium is home to pro-cycling's oldest, and arguably most gruelling one-day Classic, the Liège-Bastogne-Liège. Situated in the southeastern district of Wallonia, this 250 kilometre-plus race takes riders up and down a series of short, but steep hills and valleys. A bit like Luna Park’s Big Dipper, no sooner do you reach the bottom of one descent you’re climbing hard back up the next. In any case, we came to Belgium with a different agenda. Not to ride the bike so much. It was more about the beer, and of course, Bruges. Everyone has to visit Bruges at least once in their lifetime, but more on that topic later.

My cycling magazine had filled my head with tales of torturous short climbs in Belgium. I didn’t take them that seriously at first, but like all cyclists who love to climb, gradients fascinate me. The first one I tackled was La Redoute, situated in the picturesque town of Remouchamps and regarded the most important climb in the Liège-Bastogne-Liège.

I’m sure if I’d attempted the entire ride I would have felt differently, but I was really only here out of curiosity, simply to experience the climb. Being a Sunday, I was one of many riders tackling the 1.7 kilometres of graffiti-covered road. It was a pretty easy climb (with an average of 9.5%), except for two very steep sections of about fifty metres in length.

The morning was one of brilliant sunshine and the nearby smell of barbecuing sausages. It doesn’t matter whether you’re puffing your guts out and dripping with sweat, barbecued meat and fried onions still has that alluring smell. I just had no saliva left to salivate. It reminded me all too much of the restaurant on top of Arthurs back home, where having climbed the mountain a few times, we scoff down a pastry or two, or scones with thick dollops of jam and cream. I resisted the temptation this time however, as I had more climbing to do – the Mur de Huy...'

Extract from Lycra, Lattes and the Long way Round