I got held up a bit this morning so didn't set out for a ride until after 2pm. After yesterday's walk with Doug and
@gavgav I thought I'd like to cycle up the Long Mynd and try my new snow stud tyres in some proper winter conditions. I took the short route out through Condover, Longnor and Leebotwood and climbed up the High Park side.
Setting out at this time of day there was little ice on the low level roads (except in a few sheltered places) so it wasn't until I'd climbed up past the snow line that the tyres came into their own. I'd got them pumped up for road use so there was a bit of slippage under power when I did find some ice until I dropped the pressures a bit. This road was busier than usual and I got a few odd looks from the occupants of the cars that passed.
Up on the top there had been a bit more snow since yesterday which had already been through a thaw and refreeze cycle making it quite tricky to ride on even with the studs. Worse still were the frozen ruts left by motor vehicles which almost had me off a couple of times. Dropping the front tyre pressure a bit more helped a lot with this but they still needed care (Checking when I got back, the pressures I ended up with were 30 psi front and 40 rear which I think is what I shall use as my standard for ice riding).
The views on the top were stunning today. The sky was clear, the sun low and casting a magical orange glow and there was low lying mist in the valley to the west and the south. I was able to see the sun set before having to head back passing Boiling Well this time where a Suzuki Vitara was headed towards the Burway (really hope they didn't attempt it as that road would have been nasty by this point) and a convoy of Land Rovers were headed the more sensible way down towards Ratlinghope. My route took me back across Wild Moor and down through High Park again. The studs worked great on the way down but for some reason my back brake didn't want to play nicely today which made for an interesting ride down the hill.
New brake blocks needed I think.
Back down in the valley it was getting dark now and also getting colder really quickly.
What were wet roads on the way out were now icy ones but I only noticed when: 1) I had a small bit of wheelspin while standing to accelerate at one point 2) the road sparkled in my lights and 3) any puddles I rode through crackled rather than splashed.
I'm happy I've made a useful purchase.
I got home with a covering of frost on the panniers and various bits of the bike, having covered 28.7 miles at a very slow 9.6 mph average. Hot chocolate was much needed afterwards.
The snow-capped mountains of Shropshire.
A pause where the Carding Mill Valley path meets the one across Wild Moor.
On the way to Pole Bank and looking into the valley on the Wentnor side of the hills.
I'm not the only cyclist up here this afternoon.
Up at Pole Bank as the sun sets.
On the way home and about to take on the icy descent through High Park.