Actually Monday's ride but I've been busy since so haven't had time to write it up 'til now:
The new months keep coming on round and so do the challenge rides. Monday looked like being a good day for the August one and I fancied doing a favourite ride out to Lake Vyrnwy and back.
I woke up to a warm but overcast morning with a bit more wind than expected from the forecast, however it was coming from a direction that would be good for the ride back. The Galaxy was brought out and I set off to Condover initially then following tried and tested roads to Minsterley, Westbury, Melverley, Maesbrook and Llynclys for my first stop. By this point the cloud cover was burning off nicely and it was promising to be another beautiful summer day.
Traffic had been quite light and fairly well behaved from the start and that carried on along the road up the Tanat Valley apart from getting a hoot and some gesturing from the driver of a van which turned out to be the escort vehicle of an oversized load. Mixed feelings about that as I'm happy to move over to allow the the large load past but didn't think the van driver got his message across very well.
For the rest of the trip up the valley my only adversary was the wind already mentioned but I was getting along better than it felt like at the time. At Penybontfawr the climbing starts and it felt like quite an effort this time but I got up alright with the use of some of the low range gears. The road down the other side was clear this time so I could get some speed up and use the whole road to avoid the bad surface (Wales mostly has better maintained roads than Shropshire but this is one of the exceptions).
After the last little climb up from Abertridwr I was at the dam and overlooking the lake. I hadn't been sure what to expect from it today due to the drought - it seemed to be about six or seven feet below the normal level but no worse than that. The people of Liverpool aren't going to run out of water just yet.
I had a bite to eat and carried on to do my customary anti-clockwise first lap of the lake. It took a little effort to get moving again but my speed built and I was soon doing a comfortable 15 to 16 mph cruise and overtaking other cyclists on the way. The place was quite busy today with walkers, cyclists, motorcyclists and motorists all enjoying the scenic route. Probably just as well it wasn't the weekend when I'm sure it was much busier.
After my lap I dropped down to the Old Barn Cafe and had a coffee with some bara brith. The girl behind the counter commented that she didn't remember me but did remember the CycleChat top I was wearing from last time I was there.
Moving on again I retraced my steps for the clockwise lap of the lake, once again passing lots of people on bikes as they enjoyed the day. Coming up behind one such family group I tinged my bell and the lady at the back called out "Mind out there's a professional coming past".
The flat riding (and making a point of not pushing on too fast) had eased the legs so when I left the lake behind and had to tackle the climbs again it felt better. I took the alternative way back to Penybontfawr which involves a little more climbing but the road is a little less damaged and gives some different views. While on the climb I noticed some popping noises as my tyres burst little beads of tar welling up in the road. I hadn't realised it had got as hot as that at the time. The descent brought a cooling rush of air and an unexpected hazard as I had to slow for peafowl (two cocks, two hens) wandering about in the road. They were camera shy though and darted off into the undergrowth when I attempted to get a picture.
I'd hoped for a good tailwind back down the Tanat Valley but it didn't seem as strong as earlier on and seemed to be swinging round quite often to be a crosswind (a look at the Met Office website later confirmed that I wasn't imagining things), despite this I got along at a really good pace and enjoyed the run back to Llynclys where I had my last bite to eat before the run to home. A tractor and combine harvester went past heading in my direction just as I was about to set off again so I was able to catch them and make use of the slipstream to keep up an effortless 20mph for the next couple of miles until they turned off. The downside of this was being in a cloud of dust and straw during that time.
I was heading back by the most direct route this time as I had plenty of mileage in hand to hit the imperial century. This meant heading through Knockin turning towards Kinnerley where a tractor and trailer got in the way a bit. Sometimes they were fast enough for the slipstream to be worthwhile but they kept having to slow for oncoming vehicles so I'm fairly sure I'd have been faster if I could have got ahead of them. Never mind.
At this point of the ride the day had become pretty hot and I was getting through the water quite quick. The heat was also getting to the roads and at Great Ness they had properly melted. It started off by noticing a swish under my tyres as though the road was wet but the noise got louder and more noticeable until it was more like something
frying and I started to wonder whether it would damage the rubber. Fortunately the road to Montford Bridge wasn't as bad and was back to normal after a mile or so.
I finished off by avoiding the cyclepaths as far as Meole Brace since I could go faster on the road but ended up quite slow on the final climb.
111.13 miles at 14.7 mph moving average which is my fastest Imperial Century of the year so far.
I managed a top speed of 35.5 and the total time including stops was 9 hours 30 minutes.
After a very overcast start the sun starts to break through on the way to Pontesbury (Pontesford Hill and Earl's Hill in the background)
On my way up the Tanat Valley the usually lush, green countryside of mid Wales has been suffering in the dry weather too.
A plea from one of the farmers in the Hirnant Valley.
I've reached Llyn Efyrnwy. Time for a break before taking in a lap of the lake.
On my second lap. The roadside waterfalls have been reduced to a trickle or dried up altogether.
Trying an arty shot through the trees. The place looked utterly fabulous in the sunshine.
Looking towards the dam from Pont Cynon.
On my alternative route back to Penybontfawr.
At Knockin.
The state of the road at Little Ness. Pretty sticky!