Well that was an epic day! I had the 6.20 start and had a gentle saunter into Stratford from SE London through the Blackwall tunnel which is always nice. As per last year there were a steady stream of riders leaving from the o2 car park so plenty of banter on the way. I was dressed in my autumn gear as last year i froze my butt off waiting for my start. This time i ditched the bag and warm clothing 15mins before the start although i spent most of my time checking out what everyone else was wearing for the ride. Bertha was still on its way and none of us could have anticipated the deluge we would face 30 miles later. I opted for my booties which stayed on all day, i had repellent arms, ss shirt and shorts. My cape was shoved in my back pocket. At this point (and this is not a shameless plug) but the
Altura Helium is a fantastic bit of kit. I was warm and dry despite being pissed on all day in driving rain. The only slight moisture would have been from my sweat but it coped very well.
Being the early start it was trouble free and pacey with groups trying to form and figure out which pace suited the riders. The general consensus in our starting pen was that if they were knocking off 2 big climbs and shortening the ride to 86 miles it was hammer down and go for it! Apart from spotting 100's of riders getting p@&cture's before and during the ride everything was going well until Bertha arrived. I pulled over briefly to don my cape and watched someone try putting theirs on whilst riding with no hands. Sadly he hit a pot hole and wiped out. And that was it, head down, visors off and 3 hrs of rear wheel spray in the face. Was still wiping grit of my sleep this morning, must be loads more in my eye sockets!!
The support was great throughout even for us early riders and the rain and of course another brilliantly organised event. Thanks to the residents on the New Kings Road who ran out on to the road to warn us of a man hole cover that was about to blow and blow she did! Was surprised to see so many riders through Kingston travelling in the opposite direction. I could only assume at the time it was our bunch being diverted but later realised that Richmond Hill had a 45min stop due to an emergency.
My plan to ride home from the finish was thwarted when i rode past London Bridge Station - by now cold and wet and away from the vibe surrounding the ride and all the other riders i hoped on the train and headed home for a nice warm bath before settling down on the couch for my first Timothy Taylors in a week and watched the pros.
Hopefully I can do it all again in slightly drier conditions.