Day 38 - The Final Stage
Wednesday 20th July 2004
Andy Ogilvie, my one and only support man had parked our motor home in a lay-by next to a road sign that marked the city limits of Troyes, to the east of Paris. My bike was propped, and my body was slumped against the motor home door. I had never felt so mentally and physically spent, ever! Despite having consumed my daily ‘slack handful’ of strong painkillers