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@Aravis I am still battling away, RRtY has been all consuming and I was so worried about this month as we were on holiday, not cycling, from 1st-17th Leaving one complete weekend and 1 Sat for being a lunatic. A fellow Audax Club Bristol member mentioned he was doing his DIY 200 on Saturday and did anyone want to join him? Weather forecast had deteriorated all week, so one day after getting home from hols I committed, explaining that after a three week break from any riding I would be even slower than normal. the lovely socialble guy said no worries. We live a fair distance apart so I doctored his plan so I could start and finish from home too and planned to rdv in Clevedon after about 40km at 9am for second breakfast.
I made it 10 minutes late after thinking I should be 15 mins early
My ride buddy was 1 minute early. Lovely coffee and cherry almond cake set me up for a trundle along the Strawberry Line and up Burrington Combe. It was a drizzly day and dryish for most of the afternoon but a lot of road debris. The Mendips were swathed in clag. My legs just didn't work and I seriously considered packing up then. Burrington was the hardest ever, and I've been up many times, a very benign longish hill. Made it to the top and over Mendips and a sharp drop down Old Bristol Road to Wells when my disc brakes started playing up. Debris mainly, but with fiddling all day it was a bit disconcerting. All the descents today we inched down.
Plodded over to Evercreech at the half way mark, I had to walk a bit on a steep pull I've never walked before. A stand up quick lunch outside the Co op, we wanted to maximise daylight riding time as i was holding us up. I just needed to get food and drink in, but my stomach is still a bit Thai holiday bellyish
My disconnected legs peddled around the Somerset Levels a wee bit faster and we made the planned second cafe stop at Wedmore at 140km. That did the trick a little, hot tea and carrot cake washed into the system and sitting on a chair to get carrot cake to the extremities and we left the lovely Deli Cafe at dusk heading for Cheddar. Straight up in the dark, owls twit t-wooing us in the swirly mist. All quite eerie but my second night time ascent. Again, I only just made it up the steep bit, had to stand, normally get up seated. Very dark and very foggy by the time we turned off and crossed over our figure of 8. it was so disorientating, i could not have done it without Chris' rear light to "balance" my sight on. We literally inched down West Harptree and came out of the fog, thank goodness! Some ups and downs through Chew Valley avoiding the steep hills up to Keynsham but still a long old pull up, the final ramp. At least my legs were turning over now. Eventually we turn onto the Bristol to Bath Railway Path (B2B) at Bitton.
A little less pressure as we know we are going to make it, albeit at a very slow average speed, we are still in audax time. After a bit of relaxed chat on this section as the path was so quiet, although rain had set in very solidly from the Mendips on. My ride buddy peeled off towards his house at the spooky Mangotsfield Station and I carried on towards Bristol after phoning home to assure all was well, the path seems to be quite well lit now although the most deserted I have ever seen the B2B, it was 8pm
I'd got Ride with GPS to route a different rideable route from the end of the path south through the city, the roadworks around Bristol Temple Meads station have killed the direct mainly off road cycle route and however I try I end up either walking on pavements or dumped on 3 lane highways. I survived and crawled up through the village home. "What took you so long?" says the husband whilst heating up beef in black pepper curry and green lentil dahl he had cooked me during the day.
That was an extremely tough day, but because I could not let RRtY go after all the battles this year I did it because having to set out today or next Saturday would be a more awful thought. My body cannot have a 3 week holiday from cycling!
14 lunatic rides done and up to 203km over 13