Last night I set off to Poynton near Stockport to ride the Plains 300k audax.
I got to the car park and there were about 30 other keen souls, I didn't know anyone but had had email contact with a rider from another forum about riding it on fixed as it was a flattish route.
11 o'clock came and we all set off on a clear, cool and mostly still evening. Quiet lanes a plenty with us forming a large and well lit swooping group at around 20 miles an hour.
This pace was kept up on the whole and within an hour or two 4 of us had come together and seemed to break away a bit from the others, there were riders in front of us though.
A creature was spotted on one of the lanes so I sped up to shine a light and kept pace with a badger for a couple of hundred metres before it had the sense to do one into the hedgerow.
It's a bit of a blur for the rest of the ride, a garage was raided as the first control at about quarter to two and we were soon away to head for near Shrewsbury, Dinkys Dina was the next control, a wee butty shack in the middle of nowhere it seems. Excellent bacon butties and sustenance were taken on board. The sun started coming up as we approached half way at Newtown in Wales. As we were 10k away the first rider passed us on his way home.
McDonalds provided coffee, receipts and crap food for those who wanted it. We left just after 6 and just kept plugging away in the foursome. Dinkys Dina was a welcome break as a control again, very friendly people and good scran.
At some point after this one of the lads had a sudden deflation and we found his tyre was shot and was de-laminating so a boot was fitted and we slowed the pace.
Not much else happened of interest for a few miles other than we found his rear tyre was doing the same,
4 dipsticks came up with the bright idea of cable tying round the tyre to hold it together before the engineer spotted that it might be difficult to brake like this.
More cake and goodness at another control where two spare tyres were cadged from those who'd managed to catch us.
It was lovely and sunny and still hardly a breath of wind so clothes were being shed at every control.
The Co-Op in Poynton provided yet more food at the finish and we said goodbye to our little group, 4 of us for three hundred and nine k and we never bothered to find out each others names even though the chat was plentiful.
I got home slowly, bathed and am now eating even more food.
I
think I would do it again, thanks for listening