Those of a sensitive nature might not want to read this post
This was a brilliant night ride (writing as a veteran of a number of these ones, but not the Fridays ones). It was also, possibly, the first one of these to be lead from the back!
The weather was kind to us, too kind at the start, the hills out of Carlisle were a very warm slog, not what you expect for around midnight in September. There was very very little, or no wind. It did rain, but only really as we approached Hexham and a little after we stopped.
I also found it exceptional in that a) I didn't feel, at any point, like puking (not even when we got into a impromptu chain gang), b) didn't hit the black hole of dispair anywhere along the route (not even at 03:00, the usual time for me to hit it) and my legs behaved themselves all the way around! I also managed to avoid the "lets have a rant at some luckless rider", which, as others will tell you, usually happens at least once. I think this is probably down to Mcshroom and CL providing the much needed coffee and cake stop (even if one of the cake choices was coffee cake!)
Looking forward, now, to the end of October and the one to Whitby (and it has renewed my resolve to sort out the ones for next year, something I haven't been on the ball with for this year's)
Thank you all that attended, good to meet new faces and to catch up with old friends. Thank you all for bearing with me as I crawled along, this being my longest ride to date this year.
Oh and the Frost River Gunflint Trail pack worked brilliantly, shall be using that instead of rack+panniers in Catalonia next year.