ColinJ
Puzzle game procrastinator!
- Location
- Todmorden - Yorks/Lancs border
That was my reaction too - it is rare for Classic to miss details like that!Blimey, that's got to be a first!
I did that one, and had forgotten it too! My poor cousin never even made it that far. He had come down from Scotland to ride the event and I passed him on the road to Haworth, looking at his bike at the roadside. I assumed that he'd got a puncture and would catch me up later because he is way fitter than me, but in fact his ride was over. His rear mech had gone into his wheel and caused catastrophic damage. To add insult to injury, it took several hours for him to get a lift back to Leeds with his bike.Now memory is a funny thing. 6-7 years ago I rode the Tour de Yorkshire sportive - great route but the most appallingly organised sportive I have experienced. I had forgotten we rode through Haworth.
Haworth was the first place in Yorkshire that I visited. My pal was living above a shop at the top of Main Street and I had gone up to visit her. I had caught the (diesel) train from Leeds to Keighley, then the steam train from Keighley to Haworth.On a stroll in Haworth last evening we came to the bottom of the cobbled main street. As we walked up I began to remember I'd cycled up this street, in the rain, on 25mm tyres and soon I could visualize every metre. Agony! It must average 10% and is about 500 metres long. I remember a guy at the top shouting "Come on Chorley!"
Coming from Coventry, I wasn't used to the hills. The steepness of road from the station up the side of the park was a shock...
Main St made my jaw drop, and my lungs nearly burst (I was still a smoker at that time!)
I can tell you exactly when my visit took place... I was there on 5th May, 1980, at shortly after 7pm. I have a really bad memory, but I know it was then because we turned the TV on that evening and saw the SAS going in through the windows of the Iranian embassy to end the siege... One of those sights never to be forgotten!
Yes, that was quite a tough climb. I started to overheat at the foot of the climb so I had to stop to take off my rain jacket, and after that I just grovelled my way up.On the same ride about 30-50 metres from the Cow 'n' Calf summit I started to topple over when this chap comes out of the crowd, pushes me upright and then pushed me over the summit! That's 1.2 miles, 8% and 17% at the top!
I cycled over to the summit again in 2018 to see the TdY women's race finish up there. Many of the pros looked pretty knackered at the finish. I stood nearby as one team reassembled beyond the finish line. Most of the team members were chattering away cheerfully. One's sign language was very obvious - she drew an imaginary steep upward slope with her hand and laughed. A team-mate stood next to her, mute, and with a classic 'thousand yard stare'!
Here are a couple of tired riders at the summit...
Remember those distant pre-Covid days - no masks, and no social distancing?