The three-week Tour de France raced to its thrilling conclusion Sunday in Paris. Over the years Peter and I have watched the always-exciting Tours, but this year’s race took the prize for nail-biting sprint finishes, new records set, dramatic crashes, more torturous mountain climbs, and global warming induced weather extremes. All good television as they say, but nothing more so than watching my cycle loving husband watch his sport.
I arrived at his door just before NBCSports began their coverage of the final ride into Paris. I’d dug out Peter’s faded yellow cycling cap, battered and worn though it is, and draped several of his medals around his neck. (Most of them were his badminton medals, but it’s the thot wot counts as his ol’ granny would’ve said.)
In his day, Peter biked a thousand or more miles per year evenings and weekends. He entered local races occasionally and always won his age category. Together we biked with tour groups and occasionally he deigned to ride with me while I “watched the grass grow,” his words for my speed.
Sunday he kept his eyes glued to the TV screen for the whole of the 108.4 km (67.3 mi) ride. Janey, one of the nurses, even brought his lunch in so he wouldn’t miss anything.
Better than any yellow jersey, any trophy, any medal was that Peter was the most present and the most content he’s been, in my presence at least, since before the pandemic. It was a far cry from the torturous months I’d just struggled through advocating for him. Sunday was a podium-worthy day. I smiled all the way home.
Header: Peter holds the trophy he won in the Tour du Utica (NY) in 1989—first place in the over-fifty category.
All excellent news!
Gotta hang onto the good news!
Yay❤️❤️ Great day for Peter!!
A winner for sure!
Always grateful for happy days !!Amy
So happy for you 2!!! 💕💕💕
Thanks, Bill. <3
His smile lights up the room…great blog!!
Yes, he was in rare form Sunday. 😉
Such a nice day for you and Peter. So glad you got to be there with him and he enjoyed it too.
Thanks, Robin. Yes, it really was special.
Thanks for the heartwarming blog. Bonnie & Joe Griffith
And thanks to you, Bonnie, for your comment. It was a heartwarming day.