Well, what a ride!
Let's start at the beginning.
Steve H picked me up in Hebden Bridge and we had an eventful drive over to Settle. When we got to Ye Olde Naked Man cafe, I could see a lot of familiar faces sitting outside, and quite a few new ones. It was the biggest turn out ever on one of my forum rides, despite the fact that it was the hardest route yet.
I had a quick chat to swarm_catcher who had just come along to say hello to us all. She had done a hilly '200' the day before and had decided to be sensible and rest her legs yesterday.
Just before we set off, Pennine-Paul started attacking his bike with a blunt instrument! That rather worried me ... He had problems with his bike on every little climb early on. It turned out that his bike's bottom bracket was terminally wounded. He ended up having to abandon his ride before we even got to Ingleton, and head back to Settle.
There was a big spread of fitness, from the superb, to the poor (me!) The fit riders waited patiently at the tops of all the climbs (as usual).
Kingsdale was the first major dale of the day and it is a lovely one. Traffic conditions were pretty awful, mind!
I'd only ridden Kingsdale once before, and that was in heavy mist so I hadn't really taken it all in on that occasion. Heading NNE up the dale, it is mainly a steady climb, with just a few steep little ramps. We got to a maximum elevation of about 475m (1,550 ft) and then the road just plunges down in the most stunning and scary fashion towards Deepdale. I don't know if any of the other riders stopped to take a picture of that view, but it is truly stunning.
The descent is frightening; I'm writing this as someone who is used to doing 50 mph on steep descents! The road drops away alarmingly and snakes about. And ... there are gates across the road! I was really glad that we were not having to climb that brute!
We were supposed to be meeting tubbycyclist in Dent after a weekend camping trip in Cumbria but he was waiting for us at the foot of the descent from Deepdale. He said that Dent festival was in full swing and the village was absolutely heaving with tourists. We decided with go elsewhere to have our first break ...
We headed down Dentdale to Cowgill and about another 5 minutes down the road was a quiet pub with a beer garden. We enjoyed sitting in the sunshine there a while, contemplating the b*stard hill to come but all too soon, we had to saddle up and be on our way.
The Dent station climb is a tough one. I was in full grovel mode from the bottom. I'd got a head-start on some of the others and suddenly I heard a grunt and a clatter behind me -
man down! New CC member bucko had come to a dead stop and toppled off his bike!
He got away with a spot of road rash.
PaulB got held up and the road is so steep that he couldn't get started again, so he rode down to the bottom and got a clear run at it.
The thing about that climb is that even when the b*stard steep section is finished, there is still a long steepish climb up to the summit which had several people off and walking.
At long last we regrouped at the summit and began another terrifying descent. What made it even more scary was the
absolutely crazy intrepid tandemists evilclive and sarah shooting past at about 40 mph shouting
"On your right!" ... It was one of those things - you know it is mad, but can't help being impressed when you see it!
It was a quick A-road dash down to Hawes where there was another festival taking place. We split into 2 groups for our main stop of the day.
Most of us went to the
Penny Garth cafe
. There wasn't a lot of room outside; bikers were sitting at most of the tables. Strangely enough, there were plenty of empty tables inside so that's where most of us sat. We soon found out why it was so quiet inside - it was like dining in a sauna!
The portion sizes in that cafe are enormous. The chip butty consumed by tubbycyclist was enough to feed 2 people!
Eventually, meals over, time to face Fleet Moss!
PaulB had gone on ahead because he was in a hurry to get home. Fiona N was riding back to Kendal (
I forgot to say goodbye to you at Hawes, Fiona - sorry).
I'd noticed that omnious black clouds had been building up, and I feared that my worries about lightning on Fleet Moss might come true. We did get some heavy rain showers, but fortunately there was no sign of thunder & lightning.
I saw bromptonfb and tubbycyclist at the side of the road trying to fix tc's rear puncture. They told me to go on and they would catch us up later. In fact, bfb rang me about 10 minutes later just as I was getting towards the steeper part of the climb. The tyre was kaput. I decided that I would ask the other riders if any of them had a spare tyre, but first I needed to conquer the climb. Er, walk the top bit, that is!
I rode all the way up Fleet Moss in 2006, but it looked horrendous this time. I've lost so much fitness and gained so much weight in those 5 years that everything looks different now. A climb that looked
"Tough, but doable" in 2006 was now
"Not a bloody chance, mate"!
No spare tyres were forthcoming so we came to a decision. We phoned bfb and tc and told them to walk back down the hill to Hawes. Bucko kindly volunteered to drive back to Hawes from Settle to pick them up later. In order to reduce the amount of time that everyone would be hanging about, bucko and the other faster riders went on, and I rode at my own slow pace. Steve H was somewhere between the 2 groups. Pubrunner was riding with me and chatting. We caught Steve H, Kestevan and IG88 on the stiff walk up from Arncliffe. I'm sure that quite a few people rode it, but I certainly didn't!
Kestevan and IG88 rode on ahead, and Pubrunner, Steve H and I brought up the rear.
That last section of the route really did seem to drag on forever, but eventually, after another rapid descent, we got back to Settle. Pubrunner didn't need to give bfb a lift home because bucko had volunteered, so we said goodbye to him.
Steve and I had to wait in Settle for bucko to drop tc off so Steve could take us both back to Hebden Bridge. I bought us sandwiches and crisps to refuel us while we waiting for the lads to get back. Suddenly, they did! (I think bucko might have been driving quite quickly back from Hawes...)
I got home in time to get some beer before the shops closed, but I was too tired to drink it!
The weather conditions had varied from hot and sunny, to warm, with heavy rain and everything in between, always humid. I'm glad that we didn't have clear blue skies all day because it would have been horrendously hard.
The routes itself was horrendously hard in places, but the scenery was fantastic.
One again, my fellow CycleChatters made the ride special. These days, I never feel motivated to go and out do a ride that hard by myself. Okay. it half-killed me because I am way out of condition, and it meant that the fit riders were having to do an awful lot of hanging about for yours truly and some of the other slower riders, but nobody complained and in a perverse way, I still enjoyed myself.
Thanks all!
PS I'll be doing a much easier ride from Hebden Bridge next Sunday if you are free. I'll start a new thread soon.