by PhilBixby
Sun Apr 27, 2008 2:30 pm
I'll kick this one off this week as I'm in the happy position of having something to report for a change, instead of having spent the weekend with frozen peas packed against my neck.
I did the LVRC A1 Classic RR today; 60 miles on the Aldborough circuit just south of Boroughbridge. In addition to me in the A's & B's, Clifton had Dave Byworth and Ian H in the C's & D's. I'm sure Ian will tell his own tale on here, but Dave B punctured ( ) - when I caught up with him riding back to HQ he had the stricken tube draped around him bandolier style; with the vintage knitted wool VC York jersey and the Hell-of-the-North coating of crap, he looked seriously retro.
Needless to say it rained throughout but it wasn't too cold, though you nearly needed a snorkel on some of the dips along the main road. I rode the neutralised section on the front, nattering to Adept's Andy Moss, a LVRC stalwart - and very handy time-triallist; when the lead car pulled away, so did Andy. I hung on to his wheel as long as I could, and then sat in no-man's-land until another fella came across and we worked together. By the end of the first lap it was all back together and stayed that way, despite lots of attempts off the front, until a small group put in a big attack up the hill on the penultimate lap. Sadly this coincided exactly with both my thighs cramping up, so it was a last lap of desperately trying to be nice to my legs and finishing at the back of the bunch. Back home to toss down a handful of painkillers and a joyful reunion with the frozen peas!
I did the LVRC A1 Classic RR today; 60 miles on the Aldborough circuit just south of Boroughbridge. In addition to me in the A's & B's, Clifton had Dave Byworth and Ian H in the C's & D's. I'm sure Ian will tell his own tale on here, but Dave B punctured ( ) - when I caught up with him riding back to HQ he had the stricken tube draped around him bandolier style; with the vintage knitted wool VC York jersey and the Hell-of-the-North coating of crap, he looked seriously retro.
Needless to say it rained throughout but it wasn't too cold, though you nearly needed a snorkel on some of the dips along the main road. I rode the neutralised section on the front, nattering to Adept's Andy Moss, a LVRC stalwart - and very handy time-triallist; when the lead car pulled away, so did Andy. I hung on to his wheel as long as I could, and then sat in no-man's-land until another fella came across and we worked together. By the end of the first lap it was all back together and stayed that way, despite lots of attempts off the front, until a small group put in a big attack up the hill on the penultimate lap. Sadly this coincided exactly with both my thighs cramping up, so it was a last lap of desperately trying to be nice to my legs and finishing at the back of the bunch. Back home to toss down a handful of painkillers and a joyful reunion with the frozen peas!