Another cracker, expertly run by Ross, with full credit to a crack team of little helpers on the night and in recces. Wayfinding cockups certainly not of his making, I'll come back to that…
Just like last August's Whitstable run, it was a FNR-gig (with overnight stay) combo, so more luggage than usual. Earlier in the week I did have the thought to use Chutney the wonderbike, as last year. Unfortunately, not for the first time, the front brake is playing up, and so it will be visiting the LBS to get sorted. Therefore had to make do with the other bike with a rack....
Due to the alterations in place due to the Waterloo upgrade works, the preference for the 2138 post-work train of choice was more of a necessity- instead of 1hr 15 or so, the journey times on the Southampton Airport-Waterloo service were now nearly two hours, but get the 2138 and I could change at Amazingstoke for a faster overall journey. So a quiet word with the manager and I got out the door ten minutes early, having made up the time earlier in the week. I might just have made it having worked to time, I have done a few times, but I've also seen the train pull away as I sped round in vain....no problems with the first train or the connecting one, into Waterloo bang on time. Usual chinwagging under the Waterloo arch, and then round to the NT, and the usual uncritical mass (we got passed by some remnants of the actual Critical Mass). Good to see a few (very) welcome returning faces (
@bobcolover ! Charlotte B!) though sadly not Mike E, in the end. Given later incidents some of the (also very) welcome new people might not have been paying full attention when Ross & Martin were talking about wayfinding...
Speaking of wayfinding, I took the very first turn, only to have quite a long wait as one of our newbies decided to have the all-too-traditional start line puncture. Perhaps unsurprisingly, given our numbers & the proportion of newcomers, there seemed more mechanicals than usual of late, though nowhere near the most eventful rides. Early schlep through SE was otherwise as uneventful as usual.
Into Kent, and in Barnehurst/Crayford we (towards the back) had The Case of the Missing Waymarker. A roundabout. But which way around it? Know not us, until the tail arrives. Perhaps Martin needs to extend the Waymarking Commandments.
Thou shalt stay in post until Designated All Upper doth give you the message, no matter what
Thou shalt ignore that helpful message that says we're nearly all through, it doth not say you can move on and whoever said it is not Designated All Upper
Thou shalt not just bugger off up the road because it seems like a long time since you saw anyone. Some art slow, some art slower, some hath mechanicals
Thou hath finished the Tolstoy Omnibus on thy Kindle app? Start on the Proust then
Thou shalt NOT F***ING MOVE until you see that Designated All Upper, OK?
Waymarking is not always a glamorous fun job, on the contrary it's more often a dull one. A case in point, the wait I had in Dartford when there was a mechanical- two I think- right after the regroup at the bus stop. Dodging multiple artics coming to and from the Sainsbury's distribution centre while a group of headlights (the people you're waiting for) don't move for what seems like an eternity? Tough, deal with it, suck it up and keep waiting. People are depending on you, and at some point you may well be depending on someone else doing the same job with the same patience. It's not about you, it's about us. So there.
On to Strood, and Mr & Mrs Decker's Emporium of Cakey Goodness.
@wanda2010 is all about the victoria sponge, I'm a bread pudding addict. Not always present, but I'm always glad to see it. And more glad to eat it. Three bits Saturday. Oh, and a couple of rolls, and the chocolate cake, and (star attraction of the night) the meringue. A snip for £10 (I eat more, I pay more, natch). As ever, the tastiest donation to charity one can make.
Past the poor old sub and on we went. Would agree with
@User21629, Sittingbourne had particularly bad surfaces, but there does seem to be a competition among local authorities, wherever I ride, to make even the gravel bike ride as uncomfortable as possible. Though at least they don't all follow Hampshire CC's policy of putting promotional signage about road improvements alongside rutted farm tracks posing as highway! As I've already noted, my speed in the Breakfast Sprint Challenge was somewhat lacking, but still good exercise.
As ever, the Waterfront did an excellent job. Glad I joined User10571 & co on The Street. That was something else. Failed somewhat as
@User21629's photographic assistant/crab wrangler. Mr Crab just wouldn't hold still for his close-up. But she has skills, awesome shot nonetheless. Had been thinking of riding west as far as Rochester, get another ton done, but the nature ramble & nattering meant time pressing. Gig was early doors (6pm, 10pm curfew) and I needed a kip and food before hand. So joining the throng on HS1 from Whitstable station it was. Off at Stratford, an encounter with a juvenile oik en route (less Mad Frankie Fraser more Kevin the Teenager on an off day) and on to Mile End and digs at Queen Mary University of London (recommended). Up again after a couple of hours snoozing, then up to Islington and a Revoltingly good night out...
Same again on Friday (well, apart from the gig)? Damn right!