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What a day.
I've done a few 100 milers but never a 200km ride and most of last week I was a little apprehensive about this one as I haven't done a century ride since last August. I've done a few 70 & 80 odd mile rides this year but nothing close to what was planned for today, and Ian was coming and he bangs out century rides like he's nipping to the shops.
Best bike was going to be used for this one, it is so comfortable on long distance rides, it really comes to its own after a few hours in the saddle.
The weather was ideal for cycling, warm, hazy cloud & a bit of a breeze. We had a few hills to get over the Chilterns into Oxfordshire and then it was mainly flat(ish) for the rest of the ride. We had a few small climbs just to let the legs know what we were doing which gave us great views of Oxfordshire (if you ignored the power station) but the rolling roads were flying by under the wheels and we were making a good pace.
The lunch stop was great (I will stop there again) and before long we were back on the road. We were looping around now and the gentle breeze had picked up a little and we were cycling into it. Head down and peddle on. We took it in turns at the front (thanks Ian for the stints into the wind when I was flagging a bit) and after 90 odd miles we stopped at a garage for a can of coke which didn't touch the sides. The sugar hit worked and we were also out of the wind now so the pace picked up and we were chipping along the rolling roads between 20 -25 mph.
100 miles passed and the average speed was still 18 mph! Could we keep this up, we gave it our best shot and even though we got caught up in traffic going through Berkhamsted by the time we were back to Hemel station it was bang on 18 mph av.
I was about 4 miles from home and faced with a hill about 2 miles or so from the front door. I kept checking the av. speed and it dropped to 17.8. I wasn't having that so for the last mile or so gave it all I had left and as I turned into my road it went back up to 18.
131.6 miles at a bloody good pace.
That was a cracking day on the bike, I've had a nice curry, a couple of pints and now hit the whisky.
What a day.
I've done a few 100 milers but never a 200km ride and most of last week I was a little apprehensive about this one as I haven't done a century ride since last August. I've done a few 70 & 80 odd mile rides this year but nothing close to what was planned for today, and Ian was coming and he bangs out century rides like he's nipping to the shops.
Best bike was going to be used for this one, it is so comfortable on long distance rides, it really comes to its own after a few hours in the saddle.
The weather was ideal for cycling, warm, hazy cloud & a bit of a breeze. We had a few hills to get over the Chilterns into Oxfordshire and then it was mainly flat(ish) for the rest of the ride. We had a few small climbs just to let the legs know what we were doing which gave us great views of Oxfordshire (if you ignored the power station) but the rolling roads were flying by under the wheels and we were making a good pace.
The lunch stop was great (I will stop there again) and before long we were back on the road. We were looping around now and the gentle breeze had picked up a little and we were cycling into it. Head down and peddle on. We took it in turns at the front (thanks Ian for the stints into the wind when I was flagging a bit) and after 90 odd miles we stopped at a garage for a can of coke which didn't touch the sides. The sugar hit worked and we were also out of the wind now so the pace picked up and we were chipping along the rolling roads between 20 -25 mph.
100 miles passed and the average speed was still 18 mph! Could we keep this up, we gave it our best shot and even though we got caught up in traffic going through Berkhamsted by the time we were back to Hemel station it was bang on 18 mph av.
I was about 4 miles from home and faced with a hill about 2 miles or so from the front door. I kept checking the av. speed and it dropped to 17.8. I wasn't having that so for the last mile or so gave it all I had left and as I turned into my road it went back up to 18.
131.6 miles at a bloody good pace.
That was a cracking day on the bike, I've had a nice curry, a couple of pints and now hit the whisky.
What a day.