With it forecast to be warm (19 degrees) and sunny, if a bit drafty, I though I might squeeze in a cheeky imperial half on a long overdue day off work.
Fancying some new roads, I carefully plotted a route in Garmin Connect only to find it wouldn't save...oh well, I sort of knew where I was heading...
This morning the forecasters were now arguing amongst themselves, but it was dry and, so Mrs ND advised me "quite warm", so it was short sleeved top and bib shorts. On stepping into the garden, I stepped back in the house and added arm and knee warmers
Anyway, the familiar furrow up Coal Road, Skeltons Lane and the descent into Thorner. By this point I'd noted it was indeed a bit breezy but I'd cunningly planned it so I'd have the wind behind(ish) me to start, against me in the middle bit and then sort of behind me again for the last third of the loop.
Thorner leads to Milner Lane, East Rigton and along the ridge before dropping down Jewitt Lane into Collingham, across the A58 and a short sprint along the A659 before turning right for Linton over the bridge and straight on to the fringes of Wetherby where it was a tight left onto the Spofforth road up that hill.
Eventually you drop down the other side towards Stockeld Park, but now I was into the wind for the first time and despite going downhill I could feel the effects. The climb into Spofforth followed, through the village and past the castle heading for Follifoot.
It starts getting a bit lumpier from here on nice country lanes but I was always aware of the wind either in front or across me.
Follifoot is new territory for me on the bike and it seems a nice village, although their "Millennium Garden" seemed to have an awful lot of pampas grass in it. #justsaying
Leaving the village I was approaching a very busy A658 at the dog end of rush hour, so when I saw a sign for NCR67 leading down a very quiet parallel road I took that. I've commented on NCRs before and this one fell into the usual trap - after about half a mile the road ended at the route went onto a track. It looked a decent surface so I decided to stick with it, but as always it deteriorated the further away from the tarmac I got. Not ideal on a road bike with 25mm Gatorskins on.... It was also poorly sign posted, so I missed a turning and ended up on a bridleway. Fortunately it wasn't
too muddy and I managed to keep it going until I eventually reached terra firma again, and I did provide a laugh for two ladies on horses who passed going the other way
Anyway a bit of faffing and I was back on route and heading for Pannal into the wind, eventually dropping down to cross the A61 and then down past the station and the climb out of the other side, heading up Spring Lane and Yew Tree Hill heading for Beckwithshaw, where it started raining as I approached the village.
After half a mile or so it was getting heavier so I stopped to put on my waterproof jacket and review the options and take a pic:
I was flagging a bit from cycling into the teeth of the maelstrom, but after a Snickers and a word with myself I decided to carry on.
Straight on and climbing into the wind again, I decided to bin off plans to extend the ride over into the Washburn Valley and stayed on Leathley Road, which had a few more lumps for me to "enjoy" before eventually promising me a long descent down into the Wharfe Valley.
By 'eck it was windy over the top. At times I was climbing in the granny gear, giving it everything I had and listening to the "auto pause" kicking in.
Anyway, what goes up must come down and at last the Wharfe Valley was spread out in front of me, and the idea of a couple of miles not having to do much work was very appealing, so I grabbed a quick pic and got rolling:
Sadly, there was a hidden dip and after about half a mile I was climbing again
but eventually the promised descent did arrive and I let gravity do it's thing as the sun finally put in an appearance, so much so that after a very pleasant wind assisted spin along the valley bottom I stopped just before the bridge into Pool-in-Wharfedale to take my jacket off.
It was much warmer now, but still ridiculously windy. I briefly debated heading back along the other side of the river into Otley to then reverse my route climbing the long drag to the Dynely Arms, but decided to go the other way into Arthington and then tackle Creskeld Lane - a steeper but much shorter option.
In Arthington there was a final photo opportunity before the climb:
Creskeld Lane is well known around these parts and although it's a big hill to climb (for me anyway), it's not as steep as it's neighbour along the valley, Black Hill Road.
Officially it 'averages' 4.8%, but as you can see part of it is almost vertical...
So dropping down the gears and keeping it spinning. I was passed by a few cars, then by a couple of cyclists, then some more cars but after just a couple of days I arrived at the top, popped my lungs back in and took full advantage of the slight downhill through Bramhope to the Kings Road.
Up there, back down past Golden Acre Park, left and up to Five Lane Ends, past the golf course and up the hill to Alwoodley Lane and I was really feeling it now, so you can imagine my joy at reaching the top and fully exploiting the tailwind and general downhill-ness that was before me.
Across the A61, up Wigton Lane, through Slaid Hill and on to Shadwell. From there it was the twists and turns of Gateland Lane, where I met an articulated lorry who was clearly ignoring the "Not Suitable for HGV" signs and onto Whin Moor Lane, onto the A58 where I got a stupidly close pass from a plum in a red A3, then Red Hall Lane, back into the wind on Coal Road and local roads down to home.
40.85 miles (65.74km) in
3h 17m at an average of
12.3mph with
2,993ft climbed. I'll take that given the new route and amount of climbing involved, most of it seemingly into hurricane force winds
The forecasters couldn't agree on how strong the wind was going to be today, with forecasts anywhere between 10 and 25mph. It certainly felt at the top end of that scale out there, despite what Mr Garmin might suggest.
That said, it was a good route and in more amenable weather it would be a good run, with a leg over into the Washburn valley from Beckwithshaw easily pushing it up to an imperial half. A bit more fitness wouldn't go amiss either.
As it goes it's another metric half in the bag for the challenge and I got in a bit of off-roading, so all is good, even if I was on my chinstrap by the end.
And to end, a map