Well, what can I say that hasn't already been said? I know a few people were put off this ride due to the logistics, and that's understandable, as it's a long day. Rebecca and I got a 5:46 train, and although the Dover staff offered to put us on the hour earlier boat, we opted to get the planned 9:25 departure so that we'd all be together.
As we sped past the Kent countryside on HS1, we could see the lowering cloudbase and the water on the roads, but convinced ourselves that it would be better on the other side. From the station, it's an easy 10 minute ride using the cycle path along the sea front to get to the port.
I'd mentioned previously the rigmarole of getting around the port in Dover - in Calais there's nothing to aid cyclists, so you end up travelling round and round before finally escaping. It was a bit like Colditz with all the fences! Once we'd escaped, and got onto the roads, we then made steady progress through Calais. I found I wobbled too much looking over my left shoulder to check on everyone behind, so continued to look over my right. Once we got to the outskirts, the drizzle started, and we can blame Rapha for the short delay when the tail end lost sight of the front riders, due to User10571 having to faff around with his badly designed Rapha hood.
Heading out on the road to Guines, it was now rain, so we can blame that on the Norwegian weather forecasters for misleading us. They did however get the strong winds right. As mentioned above, there were some close overtakes, but later on when the weather was better, there didn't seem to be an issue. I'd booked the restaurant for 1:30 and we got there at 1:45 so I was quite pleased to see a big table ready for us.
We were actually in the restaurant for just over 2 hours, but the service and the food was very good, as we could see the weather slowly brightening up. I decided to make some short cuts in the route due to the headwind. From my wanderings last month, where I'd gone through quite a few bits I didn't end up using in the final planned route, I knew the whole area was a series of ups and downs, so after selecting some likely roads on the GPS, we set off. After a while I ditched my leggings as my legs were getting too warm. And it was all rather nice - just going up and then down. It was just a shame the wind was so strong. As I'd cut out heading towards the coast south of Cap Gris Nez, we headed north. At times I had to brake quite a bit going downhill as the cross wind was catching my bladed spokes making the handling a bit interesting, so my top speed was only 35.5 mph so I know some of the others were faster.
We rounded the final hill north of Sangatte and then headed along the coast towards Calais, to try and find a bar for a drink. The wind was now behind us, meaing you could do 18 mph without really turning the pedals. At one point a rather fat Frenchman slowly overtook me on a moped, and if I'd been on my own, I would have been able to easily zoom past him, but I had to be responsible, so I restrained myself. Eventually we came across a bar where we replenished ourselves.
And then we had the long trek around the port to get onto the boat to come back.
The end.
So apart from Rapha and the Norwegians spoiling things a bit, overall it was a good day out. Thanks to everyone for the excellent company.
Next time I run this, hopefully it won't be windy!
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