The things I do for Cyclechat Challenges!
Despite the useless Met Office saying it’s been dry all weekend in Shropshire, it’s actually drizzled for 36 hours non stop! I awoke to mist and said drizzle, so had to use all my stubbornness to get motivated and out for my 50k entry. It might be my last chance in the Month and I don’t like failure.
Donned plenty of layers and waterproof jacket, packing the waterproof trousers just in case and headed out into the murk about 11:30. It wasn’t actually as cold as I was expecting, but the drizzle was the sort of stuff that gets you wet.
I’d not done hills for a while and so chose a climbing ride, following a route which I’ve not done for about 2 years (where on earth does time go?!)
Started by following the road to Cantlop, Pitchford and Acton Burnell, which was heaving with traffic for some reason and had the joy of an old bat dangerously squeezing past me and a car coming the other way, at Pitchford. A couple of minutes later, she came back towards me and so I gave her some gestures and a volley. She could hardly see over the steering wheel and had nose to the windscreen. I’m sure I’ve heard some chat about old drivers that shouldn’t be allowed on the road, this week
Continued on to Longnor and then began the hard climb up “The Corkscrew” which was a slow slog but made it up without stopping. The drizzle even stopped for the climb, but I was soon back into it on the fast descent to Cardington.
Pressed on to Gretton and then stopped for some lunch in a gateway. It rained a little heavier for a few minutes, whilst I was stopped, typical, so got cold quite quickly and decided to get back moving again after just a sandwich.
There is a short downhill section to follow, but then a long slog of a climb up to Church Preen and Kenley, continuing up to the church and farm, where I came across a major road blockage.......sheep being herded down the lane
. They are skittish animals, at the best of times and were a bit wary of me, until the dogs sorted them out. I got a nice thank you from the farmer who was in his truck, for waiting and I then continued to Harnage Grange. On the descent it started to absolutely poor down. Goodness knows where the shower came from, but water was running down the road and I had to stop and don those waterproof trousers I had thankfully packed.
It continued pouring until I pretty much got to Cound, which did nothing for the morale, along with tired legs. More hills meant a real slow slog to Eaton Mascott and Berrington, with the lanes an absolute mud and water bath, before finally some downhill to Betton Abbots and home.
Everything was thoroughly soaked and I was very glad to get home and dry out.
Did I enjoy the ride? In a word, No!
However my challenge ride is in, at 33.1 miles, with 2000ft of climbing.