So today we get on the train and head out to Saint Quentin en
Yvelines to the newly built Velodrome. This would have been the venue for the
2012 Olympics had the French not be outbid by us upstart Brits, I presume they
would also have finished it a bit quicker.
It’s not pretty on the outside like London’s is, it’s not
even as shapely as the new one in Derby, which isn’t shapely at all, but inside
it’s fine and functional. Well, apart from the leaks or more like the condensation that
constantly drips on to the track. Luckily they have a good supply of long
handled mops.
Then there’s the fact that the seating is all unreserved which causes a few bun fights and there’s not enough toilets but I’m just
being picky because ours is better than theirs.
We pop out for lunch to a local bar/restaurant before the
evening sessions for some food pasta/pizza and a couple of Pelforth Brunes, A couple of girls in full Dutch kit are in there on
the pizzas as well. When we get back to the velodrome, the Dutch deliver a gold
medal. Clearly on pizza power.
After the racing is done for the day we find that all
the trains have been cancelled for engineering work. That’s so British... if we’re
not happy with the fact that they’ve willingly stranded thousands of people because
they won’t suspend engineering work even when a World Championship is in town, the
locals are even less so.
The driver of the replacement bus service is also non too
impressed at having to follow his SatNav to find all the obscurely placed rail stations
he now has to troop round. He eventually gives in to the constant heckling from
his passengers and gets back on the main road into Paris. Perhaps we
shouldn’t complain, as we got a bus tour of Versailles and southern Paris for
free.
(Saturday 21st February)
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