An amazing night and a day. Seven of us left Hackney dead on 8 o'clock, and arrived at Dunwich around 5 - in my case spot on 5 o'clock. I've done night rides before but this was in a different league. I loved chasing down the darkened lanes with no sound but the hum of hubs and the swish of tyres on tarmac, and I hadn't anticipated the speed of the ride. I was also impressed by the roadside catering - we must have been slightly ahead of the peak crowds as I saw little sign of the queues that I'd heard about.
The lentil soup at Sible Hedingham would have been worth riding 116 miles for any night of the year.
Aided by their CC jerseys I spotted
@Andrew_Culture (looks just his avatar; I was the guy in Cambridge kit) somewhere near Wanstead, and
@Trickedem (I should have recognised you sooner) at Sible Hedingham, as well as noticing a couple of other Fridays faces.
As opposed to the pace out to Dunwich, I'm still struggling to understand how it took 3 of us 9 hours for the 80 miles back to Cambridge. Granted, legs were tired and we dealt with 4 punctures, and we spent an inordinated time sitting on the steps of Stowmarket station while others in our group debated their options, it being clear the trains wouldn't have us (2 of them found a taxi that would take their bikes) - and then there were three. The next 90 minutes were the nadir as we followed a misleading GPS around in cold rain to the Maglia Rosso café at Hawstead where we started to nod off over coffee, but then home was in sight. I did just 201 miles from Hackney-Dunwich-home, then slept like a baby.
Can't wait for next year.