Seven of us gathered in Hebden Bridge for a minimum of 30 hilly miles and much further for some.
My day got off to a pleasant start with a chat to a roadie at a cafe in the centre of town who insisted on giving me half of his muffin.
I was soon joined by
@Julia9054, partner Al,
@skudupnorth,
@Littgull, our leader, and his friend Carrie.
We started the climbing early with a long pull out of Hebden Bridge towards Keighley.
Colin led us off at a modest but consistent pace which meant we all spun up to the top of the climb in good order.
Not my best effort at a pic, perhaps I was more tired than I realised.
Skud is on the left on his Spa tourer, then Brian (Littgul). Al, Colin, Julia, and Carrie the pocket rocket in the blue top.
Not too much in the way of motor traffic up there, although our treatment at the hands of other drivers was variable.
We dropped back down towards Hebden Bridge and climbed back up the other side on what I thought was the nastiest climb of the day - I just about kept pace with Carrie who has lost none of her excellent cycling fitness despite a long injury lay off.
Our next long climb was the five miles plus of Cragg Vale.
I deployed some extra electrons and about as much grunt as I could manage to lead the way, pacing a strongish roadie for a while until he started to run out of steam.
Almost needless to say, Carrie wiped him up as well, not sure what the poor fellow made of being beaten by a middle-aged bloke on an ebike and a slip of a lass.
Some more downs - and ups - as we looped back to Craggies cafe/farm shop which did us well for food despite being full.
Nearly all down hill back to Hebden Bridge, and Colin threw in some cycle path for the last mile or two to keep us out of the traffic on the main valley road.
The antics of an apparently drunk cyclist made for a bizarre end to the ride as we said goodbye to Julia and Al at their car.
He swore at us as he rode past, stopped a few metres down the road, then over-cooked a wheelie, landing flat on his back, before getting up and swearing at us, or more likely the world in general.
All day opening has clearly been a mixed blessing in Hebden Bridge.
About 30 miles for me, Julia, Al, and Carrie, more for Brian and Colin, but a particularly good effort from Skud - what we did was challenging enough, to slap another 70 miles on top is going some.
Thanks to Colin for his usual seamless routing, and thanks to everyone for their good company.