by PhilBixby
Sun Jun 02, 2013 3:52 pm
I'll kick this off this week since racing is uppermost on my mind - today was the third of four races in just over a week. Down Newark way for the Newark Castle CC Ridge RR for elderly gentlefolk. Just AndyC and me in Clifton jerseys, both off in the C/D (50-59yo) race.
We got there early enough for a sighting lap of the circuit - a really good, rolling 9 miles with a rather wonderful gently downhill 30+mph three-miles-worth on one side of the rectangle. Blue skies and, despite a fresh breeze, the armwarmers were off. Pretty much as good as it gets. T'was not always thus - as ever Fred Easton providing the quotable quote:- "It was p***ing down last year, 'orrible. There's a dairy farm on the circuit and, well, it were everywhere. In me hair, in me mouth. I threw away me kit, it were that bad".
Unusually for a vets race, nothing got away. After watching the legendary Steve Marrows have a few tries pulled back I decided that futile valour was not to be my way, and tucked in, drifting up towards the front when the opportunity came along. Halfway through the final lap a number of strong-looking riders suddenly croaked and I found myself about tenth in line round the final left-hander (with AndyC close behind) and onto the gentle climb to the finish. Again unusually for a vets race there was a massive crashing of carbon in the midst of the bunch - but I got my head down and crossed the line about eleventh, and about seventh in my age group. Andy had a quick detour onto the grass thanks to the crash but he clearly took it in his stride, finishing just a couple of places further back. A good day out. 23.5mph over 42 miles and 245W average for me.
We got there early enough for a sighting lap of the circuit - a really good, rolling 9 miles with a rather wonderful gently downhill 30+mph three-miles-worth on one side of the rectangle. Blue skies and, despite a fresh breeze, the armwarmers were off. Pretty much as good as it gets. T'was not always thus - as ever Fred Easton providing the quotable quote:- "It was p***ing down last year, 'orrible. There's a dairy farm on the circuit and, well, it were everywhere. In me hair, in me mouth. I threw away me kit, it were that bad".
Unusually for a vets race, nothing got away. After watching the legendary Steve Marrows have a few tries pulled back I decided that futile valour was not to be my way, and tucked in, drifting up towards the front when the opportunity came along. Halfway through the final lap a number of strong-looking riders suddenly croaked and I found myself about tenth in line round the final left-hander (with AndyC close behind) and onto the gentle climb to the finish. Again unusually for a vets race there was a massive crashing of carbon in the midst of the bunch - but I got my head down and crossed the line about eleventh, and about seventh in my age group. Andy had a quick detour onto the grass thanks to the crash but he clearly took it in his stride, finishing just a couple of places further back. A good day out. 23.5mph over 42 miles and 245W average for me.