A record was, er, punctured. RIP. For the first time on an FNR- not any mechanical on any of the individual rides nor even the tours I've done since May 2009- I suffered a deflation. Chunk of flint did for my rear tube. I had the rear wheel off (about the limit of my expertise) when TECs and assorted helpers arrived. Tyre levers twanged off multiple times in the hands of multiple persons before Ian made it look easy and I was soon rolling again. Thanks to everyone who helped.
Rewind some hours…as per recent weeks, work went to the 9.30 wire. I had been half-inclined to not trying to make the 9.38 Waterloo train, instead changing at work and getting the 2208. But, if I don't prepare for the half-mile dash round to the northbound platform (yes, there are lifts from the rather nearer southbound side- but fiddly access etc) and then we get the all-clear a minute or two early…so as per usual I had the bike loaded up ready to go. As it happened, colleague already having opened up the cycle shed+generally making speed rather than haste= making the 9.38 train, rolling up to the platform about ten seconds before it pulled in. No acts of goods train or other delays and into Waterloo bang on schedule, where I awaited a compact meet-up before we headed round to the NFT. Delighted that this was a day with two Dawns, the lovely
@User21629 having decided to come along after all and clearly had a very good time- though now apparently she also has insomnia (all those positive vibes whizzing around the brain perhaps?). And for the first time in ??? long,
@GrumpyGregry !!!! Welcome back, again! 20 new people among 70, they all seemed to enjoy it. And after Phil B from the Pompey audaxers joined me on the IOW, Paul C came along for this one. A few more locals along for Hayling (or Havant, as Titus suggested to me)? I hope so. Though some of the new people clearly didn't get the memo about making yourself known to the rider leader when you arrive at the start point.....
First part was straightforward enough. Tried and tested routing with no mechanicals. The Farthing Downs variation is very popular, rather fond of it myself (apart from the cattle grids, naturally). Then I had my puncture (sorted rapidly enough that I ended up at the sharp end of the scout hut queue) before Rob's chain contorted and needed that rather lengthy uncontortion. Never mind, more time for nattering and tea consumption. A pleasure to be back in Burstow. Turn at the Redehall Road junction reminded me of marking that point on the Martlets ride back in 2011.
Second half- more lovely. Turners Hill- it's been a while. And the nastier ascent to boot. OK, that's not particularly lovely....Then The Breakfast. And The Second Breakfast. Nom nom nom. After more nattering, I left with the last few bods at 10.35, intending to ride home and get the century for the month done ASAP. Rapidly decided the headwind was a too bit stiff for my liking- under 11 mph average speed- and slogging away for four hours or so did not appeal. Got to Worthing, had only five minutes to wait for the next train…where I joined Adam and Rebecca!! Back home and into the land of nod by one.
Thanks
@Flying Dodo for a cracking job as always, and everyone else. Special mentions for Chris, our lanterne rouge, who completed the ride at his own pace in excellent spirits, the lad on the BSO, and Ian who showed an excellent turn of speed despite being on an MTB with nobbly tyres.
And next, the ride in God's own county. After a night out with some musical German cycling enthusiasts