Knocked out March's century challenge ride. To Ashford, Kent and back with @Mista Preston and @martint235 of this parish. The weather reports yesterday was for no rain until at least 4pm but upon waking up this morning at 6am I could hear the rain pattering against the windows. Great. I expected a text or FB message from Martin saying he wouldn't come out to play. He hates wet weather riding. By about 7am the rain had stopped, it wasn't heavy rain anyway. And no message from Martin, so the ride was on. I met Martin at the normal meeting point for this ride at Polhill. As per usual, Mista Preston was late. Glad to see nothings changed and great to see him after such a long time. He was only 5 minutes or so late so not bad for him. We haven't seen Mr P for a good long while as we have lost him to his club runs. So we were on our way and once again we encountered a little drizzle but not for long and not enough to get us any where near wet. But with the wind chill it was a little cold. The route was our normal 100 miler ride to Ashford Station and back. Some good climbing in the first 3rd of the ride with nice and flat country lanes for the run in to Ashford. So before long we were supping tea or/and Coke and munching on the various foodstuffs that the cafe in Ashford Station supplies and back on our bikes for the return. This time with a little help from the tailwind gods. Once again, the flat country lanes disappeared under rubber quite quickly with the climb back up the North Kent ridge causing thigh burn and pain in all of us. So 104 very enjoyable miles for the day and march's Century challenge sorted nice and early in the month. The rain kept off, the bike and rider stayed relatively clean and it was great to be out on the bike with 2 people I do really enjoy riding with. Cheers Chaps.
The only downer... An old duffer in a car who overtook me so closely that his wing mirror brushed my arm. Absolutely no excuse for the overtake as I was pulling in to let him pass. Obviously his need to pass was far more important then my safety.
The only downer... An old duffer in a car who overtook me so closely that his wing mirror brushed my arm. Absolutely no excuse for the overtake as I was pulling in to let him pass. Obviously his need to pass was far more important then my safety.