Ooops, the first ride this month! How did I let that happen? Well, I was away for a long weekend. And it has been cold and wet and generally not much fun for riding. But, at last, here is a ride to report.
Habit can annoy me, but this morning my habit of trundling through Holbeck to start the ride was a good one. It gave me time to think, my legs time to warm up a bit and the bike to become used to being ridden again. Out on the fixed and a flatter route appealed a lot, so through Hunslet aiming for John O’ Gaunts, followed by Oulton and Woodlesford and the left turn at the bottom of the hill to cross the Aire and Calder canal and then the river. This, as is usual with river crossings, leads to a bit of uphill. Uphill continues through Swillington and for a fair distance beyond. The legs certainly felt every climbing moment, and the descent that follows to the Garforth roundabout ( the George? I cannot remember ) was spoilt by the chain falling off. On the bright side, this afforded me a bit of a freewheel, which convinced me the chain had broken, and when I stopped there was nothing to do except replace the chain and tighten it by three flats on the adjusters. If they are an M5 thread that is only 0.4 mm, from memory. Not very slack at all. Anyway, on with the ride. Around the northern edge of Garforth, to the big roundabout with the sliproads for the M 1, and continue along the B 1217 until the second left turn for Aberford.
After Aberford the up and down hillery to Barwick was into a wind that must have been helping for most of the ride up to now. The hindrance, as ever, felt more than the previous help, but it is all in the cause of exercise I guess. By this time the cold was becoming noticeable, so I was glad there was less than ten miles to go, out of the twenty eight that the ride totalled. Through Scholes again, that road twists and turns a fair bit before it reaches the A 64. Thorner Lane from that road and left to reach the A 58, when another left turn plants the wind ( un )fair in the face, took a bit of speed away on the drop down Boot Hill. Never mind, a bit of pedalling kept the temperature a little higher and the two rises on Easterly Road raised the heat even more. This lasted all the way through the quiet bit of the town centre, through an even quieter patch of Hunslet and the rest of the way home. Sorted, and it was good to have that ride.
The map should have goose pimples