Weekend Roundup
Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 7:59 am
Another weekend of many club rides.
For me it was the Sunday Clubrun. Had been planning and replanning it all week, and every incarnation appeared to be slightly longer and harder than the one it replaced. Then looking at the map (one of those big paper things with wiggly lines) the night before, I spotted a couple of mad little lanes near Goatland that I'd not been on for 15+ years.... just had to be done.
11 competent riders in the Square and although PhotoBen needed an early bath, it still left a sizeable group (Howard, IanH, TimR, Stripped-Hat, Richard, Heather, Nigel, Skymoos, AndyG) to tackle the standard route out to Hutton-le-Hole. For once Howard's bike was "out-blinged", although Howard challenged the judges decision... Down Chimney Bank, up Egton Lane... the nature of the ride was soon set. Down into Egton then hard right and climbing again to Goatland. Out up the moor to the top of Blue Bank then turn right half way down for Littlebeck. Howard, AndyG and Skymoos sailed past it entailing a retrieval. The roads are so steep through Littlebeck that they have special high-friction tarmac.
Cafe at the top of the hill in Robin Hood's Bay. Only self, Nigel and Heather had the pride to ride down to the bottom and come back up through the crowds.... More climbing and descending to Boggle Hole then finally inland to Harwood Dale and Silpho. Great descent of the Hackness hairpins before the labour up Troutsdale, then Snainton, Thorpe Basset, Langton and home.
I guess it was 115-120 miles depending where in York you live, and 3000m of climbing. These stats do not do the ride justice though as the climbing was that very inefficient sort where the roads plunge up and down with gay abandon and a 20% gradient is actually a relief. Several very experienced riders said it was their hardest ever clubrun. Indeed it was pushing 7pm when we got back and I apologise if anyone's evening was compromised. That said, I was incapable of doing anything other than repose with a cold one and watch the athletics. The sort of evening when you are too tired to eat your tea and when you go to bed it feels like you're still moving.
Particular mention in dispatches to IanH and Howard who had ridden to Lofthouse the day before, to Skymoos for pushing a bottom gear of 39x23 without snapping himself in two (and for riding in and home from Sherburn) and to AndyG for helping out with "local knowledge" at the north end of the route...
And to all for the company.
Good luck in the Rumble
For me it was the Sunday Clubrun. Had been planning and replanning it all week, and every incarnation appeared to be slightly longer and harder than the one it replaced. Then looking at the map (one of those big paper things with wiggly lines) the night before, I spotted a couple of mad little lanes near Goatland that I'd not been on for 15+ years.... just had to be done.
11 competent riders in the Square and although PhotoBen needed an early bath, it still left a sizeable group (Howard, IanH, TimR, Stripped-Hat, Richard, Heather, Nigel, Skymoos, AndyG) to tackle the standard route out to Hutton-le-Hole. For once Howard's bike was "out-blinged", although Howard challenged the judges decision... Down Chimney Bank, up Egton Lane... the nature of the ride was soon set. Down into Egton then hard right and climbing again to Goatland. Out up the moor to the top of Blue Bank then turn right half way down for Littlebeck. Howard, AndyG and Skymoos sailed past it entailing a retrieval. The roads are so steep through Littlebeck that they have special high-friction tarmac.
Cafe at the top of the hill in Robin Hood's Bay. Only self, Nigel and Heather had the pride to ride down to the bottom and come back up through the crowds.... More climbing and descending to Boggle Hole then finally inland to Harwood Dale and Silpho. Great descent of the Hackness hairpins before the labour up Troutsdale, then Snainton, Thorpe Basset, Langton and home.
I guess it was 115-120 miles depending where in York you live, and 3000m of climbing. These stats do not do the ride justice though as the climbing was that very inefficient sort where the roads plunge up and down with gay abandon and a 20% gradient is actually a relief. Several very experienced riders said it was their hardest ever clubrun. Indeed it was pushing 7pm when we got back and I apologise if anyone's evening was compromised. That said, I was incapable of doing anything other than repose with a cold one and watch the athletics. The sort of evening when you are too tired to eat your tea and when you go to bed it feels like you're still moving.
Particular mention in dispatches to IanH and Howard who had ridden to Lofthouse the day before, to Skymoos for pushing a bottom gear of 39x23 without snapping himself in two (and for riding in and home from Sherburn) and to AndyG for helping out with "local knowledge" at the north end of the route...
And to all for the company.
Good luck in the Rumble
