I wasn't going to mention today's ride because it was a short one that I have mentioned before - my 22 mile rectangular Mytholmroyd, Blackstone Edge, Littleborough, Walsden, Mankinholes, Hebden Bridge loop. (I'm trying to stick to mentioning new routes, and rides where I took photos.) However, there were two things of note ...
(1) The wind was playing silly buggers. The forecast was that it would be a moderate northerly wind but I encountered wind strengths from low to strong, and directions from westerly to easterly via northerly. The one direction it wasn't really coming from was the south. The strength and direction changed as I ascended and descended. I could swear that there was a giant corkscrew-like wind system rotating round the hill that I was skirting. I've experienced something like it a couple of times before, where I have done a circular route and had a headwind the whole time!
(2) A film crew and photographers were out on the Cragg Vale climb, which features on stage 2 of this year's Tour de France.
As I approached the Robin Hood pub in Cragg Vale, I could see that something was going on. There were a few police officers standing about keeping an eye on things, and a small crowd of cyclists across the road from the pub. Just in front of the pub, a film crew seemed to be filming an interview. I know that the landlord/lady has got into the spirit of the Tour. For example, a yellow bike sign now hangs in front of the pub.
A white van was parked nearby and I could see some big letters painted on it. I assumed it would be from the B.B.C., but it wasn't. Now, call me stupid, but it wasn't until about half an hour later that I realised that the letters might actually have been U.C.I (Union Cycliste Internationale - the international cycling sports body)!
As I climbed onto the open moorland, I noticed a photographer in the ditch on the left side of the road, with her camera pointed across the road. I assumed that she was taking pictures of the scenery, but then I realised that she was waiting for me to pass and started taking pictures as I got there.
Soon after that, she got back into a car, and it shot past me and she jumped out higher up with another photographer and they ambushed me again. This time, I was ready and put on a better show of effort. I managed to do an uphill sprint at about 20 mph until I was safely beyond their cameras, whereupon I slowed to a crawl to get my breath back!
So, if the UCI are going to do some publicity material for the Yorkshire Tour stages, look out for pictures of an old guy riding uphill on a red Cannondale, pretending that he is fit!