At the picturesque spot of Chavannes de Bogis, seven adventurous bikers gathered at the renowned Everness hotel (to GIN bikers at least). Their mission: to embark on an exhilarating ride along the old train track leading to Gex onwards to Versancy, Bonmont and finally Founex for lunch. Little did they know that this journey would be filled with unexpected turns, lost companions, and tales to be shared over a memorable lunch.
With hearts brimming with excitement, the group set off from the Everness hotel, their bikes gliding along the old train track. The promise of scenic vistas and the thrill of exploration lay before them, beckoning them to embrace the open road.
As the bikers approached the charming town of Versancy, their bodies yearning for refreshment, they stumbled upon a delightful surprise. Ivan, our eighth companion, welcomed us having sneaked up through Divonne. Thereafter most of us indulged in a delightful selection of alcoholic delights. Amidst laughter and camaraderie, Richard offered to pick up the tab which was much appreciated.
As the sun approached its zenith, the bikers set their sights on the renowned Bonmont hill. Alas, for some, fate had a different plan in store. Nathaniel, inadvertently veered off course and vanished from sight. Concerned but undeterred, the majority of the group, led by Peter and Mervyn, chose to proceed after stopping to observe a rather beautiful field of poppies.
Following the floral intake most of the group decided to conquer the reverse Bonmont route, some without the assistance of electric power. Meanwhile, Paul opted for the thrill of the mountain route, and was not seen again until lunch. Peter T, desiring a less challenging path, ventured towards the easy route, meeting up at the traditional Bonmont photo op location.
Amidst breathtaking views (of trees) atop Bonmont, the group celebrated a significant milestone: capturing the 500th (or so) photo of the group.
With spirits soaring, they began their descent down the hill, opting for the most direct route towards their well-deserved destination—the Founex Tennis Centre, where a delicious lunch awaited them. Along the way, they passed God’s Crossroads, a symbolic reminder of the serendipitous encounters that colored their adventure.
Seated around a table laden with large beers, the bikers engaged in lively conversations that spanned an array of topics. Tales were shared, including humorous anecdotes of waterlogged water boots while serving in the fire brigade and humorous accounts of Peter T’s driving skills as attested by his car (much to the amusement of his wife who already new about this). While the food was generally satisfying, the frites drew a bit of critique, inspiring laughter and banter among the riders. Amidst the laughter and camaraderie, Peter D promised to provide a route for their next outing, fueled by the hope of keeping their missing companion, Nathaniel, (not to mention Paul) with the group.
As lunch drew to a close, the bikers reflected upon the incredible journey from Everness to Gex and beyond. They marveled at the unexpected turns, the bonds forged through shared experiences, and the enduring spirit of adventure that united them. They eagerly anticipated their next outing, with hopes of uncovering the whereabouts of Nathaniel and creating new memories that would enrich their friendship and love for exploration.
I enjoyed spending this morning with you.
I backtracked after my wrong turn but gave up at the next fork not knowing which route to take.
I decided to head to Founex and found myself on the main road Gex-Divonne.
All went well until I hit a pothole.
Elbow fractured, stitches and a very painful shoulder.
Left Nyon hospital finally just before 19:00.
Thanks for the organisation, Peter D.