Man. We shut Beaune DOWN tonight. I…honestly had no idea we were going out. Twas sprung upon me, but once it was, I was honestly down. We went out with our two team leaders for this trip, and we had a blast at the downtown “club,” which was really a wine cellar that was probable three hundred years old, but there was a bar, lights and a DJ and that was all we needed apparently to stay out until 2 in the morning, which is what time it is now.
I’m so tired. Lol.
Solid ride today. We got up on top of the central masif—no idea if I’m actually spelling that right, but it’s the big hill that runs down the length of the wine country here and creates the slope that makes it so good to grow grapes. Took some fun photos up there. Then rode back down and had a delicious lunch, then rode the rest of the way back to our hotel and took a NAP. That helped with the afore-mentioned clubbing in the evening.
Did I mention I’m really, really tired right now?
Dinner. Clubbing. Have to check out tomorrow. Jesus fucking christ. Night night.