Did my first TT today after being harangued over the last months by Fairweather to join him on one.
So today was the day. 25 miles, Llandovery-Llandeilo-Llandovery. Weather "breezey" but fine. Borrowed clip on bars mounted on the Silk Road and off I went.
Wasn't doing to bad, when, I was passed by an experienced club mate at about 6 miles who encouraged me as he went passed. I thought I'd up the pace and maintain a sensible gap to him. This worked up to the the point I cramped up badly about 400 yards further along.
So had to dismount stretch out the offending limb and then decide do I go back to the start or carry on and finish the course. Like the martyr I thought I would become I carried on. I forgot in my eagerness how little power you can put down once you have had a bad cramp, and that it's always threatening to return at even the slightest provocation.
But through gritted teeth at times and no little shouts of encouragement from the guys who passed me I eventually got round in 75 mins.
So at least I've got something to aim at now!