A couple of rides,
20th March 2021
A ride down the riverbank and back on the Bob Jackson. The intention was to go a lot further, but I realised I had forgotten my wallet. And we all know that if things can go wrong they most certainly will.
And in this case did. The chainwheel gearchange had been less than good, so I thought to have a bit of a fettle. The result was a frayed cable end, but a shift that worked a lot better. I now have to replace the cable and cross my fingers.
21st March 2021
Sunshine, same bike as yesterday, same start of the route but no fettling today thank you. And I remembered my wallet. Downstream to Woodlesford after yet more making sure the chain is moving where the shifter tells it. This, I think, is part of NCN 67. A busy part even at nine o’ clock on a March Sunday morning. Things became quieter the nearer to Fishponds Lock I rode, and then busy happened again.
No problem, time to ride on the road. Such as they are, the hills start about now. Up into Swillington and more of the same to leave. Hook Moor wind farm comes into view just before Garforth, I can freewheel down to the roundabout. The third exit is the A63, most of Garforth is north of this. I still have to ride up Garforth Cliff though, and it did feel pretty steep this morning.
Then things are level. Through Peckfield Bar, this place must have been important once, it’s a collection of farm buildings and a roundabout now. Sells seeds and stuff. Another mile or so down the road, another roundabout and turn left to pedal through Micklefield. A cyclist passed me, close to the railway bridge. He, and I, had to stop at some roadworks lights a bit further on. A bit of a chat, he was riding a Pinarello and I might have spelt that right. Just checked and I did. Anyway, what a fugly bike that is. Not seen one close before, no need to see one again.
Carry on to the B1217 and turn right, and turn left when the gates of Lotherton Hall are reached. Over the bump to Aberford and from there a few more lumps to reach Barwick. Scholes is next, Sunday somnolent, and the A64 was similar. Turn off that and remind myself that in a few weeks I will have to find a different way home from here. Not a problem today though.
Red Hall Lane to the Wetherby Road, but not going there now. Turn to Leeds and back down the big hill to the edge of the centre. Crown Point Bridge takes me south of the river, leaving a dodge in and out of Hunslet before reaching home. A very enjoyable thirty three miles pasted a grin on my face when saw my front door. And 1500 feet going up was pretty fair too.
Garthing doodles
Managed to stay above water today.
20th March 2021
A ride down the riverbank and back on the Bob Jackson. The intention was to go a lot further, but I realised I had forgotten my wallet. And we all know that if things can go wrong they most certainly will.
And in this case did. The chainwheel gearchange had been less than good, so I thought to have a bit of a fettle. The result was a frayed cable end, but a shift that worked a lot better. I now have to replace the cable and cross my fingers.
21st March 2021
Sunshine, same bike as yesterday, same start of the route but no fettling today thank you. And I remembered my wallet. Downstream to Woodlesford after yet more making sure the chain is moving where the shifter tells it. This, I think, is part of NCN 67. A busy part even at nine o’ clock on a March Sunday morning. Things became quieter the nearer to Fishponds Lock I rode, and then busy happened again.
No problem, time to ride on the road. Such as they are, the hills start about now. Up into Swillington and more of the same to leave. Hook Moor wind farm comes into view just before Garforth, I can freewheel down to the roundabout. The third exit is the A63, most of Garforth is north of this. I still have to ride up Garforth Cliff though, and it did feel pretty steep this morning.
Then things are level. Through Peckfield Bar, this place must have been important once, it’s a collection of farm buildings and a roundabout now. Sells seeds and stuff. Another mile or so down the road, another roundabout and turn left to pedal through Micklefield. A cyclist passed me, close to the railway bridge. He, and I, had to stop at some roadworks lights a bit further on. A bit of a chat, he was riding a Pinarello and I might have spelt that right. Just checked and I did. Anyway, what a fugly bike that is. Not seen one close before, no need to see one again.
Carry on to the B1217 and turn right, and turn left when the gates of Lotherton Hall are reached. Over the bump to Aberford and from there a few more lumps to reach Barwick. Scholes is next, Sunday somnolent, and the A64 was similar. Turn off that and remind myself that in a few weeks I will have to find a different way home from here. Not a problem today though.
Red Hall Lane to the Wetherby Road, but not going there now. Turn to Leeds and back down the big hill to the edge of the centre. Crown Point Bridge takes me south of the river, leaving a dodge in and out of Hunslet before reaching home. A very enjoyable thirty three miles pasted a grin on my face when saw my front door. And 1500 feet going up was pretty fair too.
Garthing doodles
Managed to stay above water today.