cyberknight
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still getting blown about just walking down the road, lost some of the roof edge last night so no way im attempting to ride .
Yes me too. Been fairly bright and warm but still not pleasant outside in the wind. Might venture out for a walk later.still getting blown about just walking down the road, lost some of the roof edge last night so no way im attempting to ride .
Yes me too. Been fairly bright and warm but still not pleasant outside in the wind. Might venture out for a walk later.
Yesterday’s mini rides. A collection of mini bus/ride/office/ride/office/ride/mini bus errands today.
The only unusual thing about the day was instead of taking one folding bike to the place where the buses are parked, I took two, the Brompton and the Raleigh 20 I bought last week and decided to move on.
I met @FrankCrank at my first drop and handed over the R20 and after a brief chat we arranged to me at a local cafe for a coffee and a chat. I delivered the bus, then cycled the mile and a half for the cafe. After a nice chat a cuppa and a bacon bap ( thanks Frank) I had to get to the office. Cycling out Whitley up the hill towards Reading, the weather was dry but still windy, nothing of note occurred, which is always a bonus, but the nice down hill swoop to my destination was interrupted by 4 way temporary traffic lights. 🚦
Arriving at the office I later had to go to the other office for some sundry task of no consequence, cycling some of the way along the Kennet & Avon canal, along side the Oracle shopping centre, then up the Bath Road a short distance.
After that back to the first office, via the town for a visit to the bank, any to Greggs. After folding the bike to enter the emporium of the vegan sausage roll I discovered a long queue. I don’t queue, queuing is something up with which I can not put, I unfolded the bike and went back to the office via a local Co-Op and availed myself of a hot pastie.
Back at the office for a couple of hours, then back to collect the mini bus looking very smart after having the graphics replaced.
A smidge under 10 miles in total. The Brompton is a very useful tool for this sort of work.
The only photo of the day’s shenanigans is of the mini bus.
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Rain left off, but wind howling - decided to have a meander over at the Uni. First stop, Harris Garden
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Lots of trees in blossom now
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The 'Cherry Bowl' putting on a great display
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There's a few Giant Redwoods here, but guess they're still saplings really compared to the ones in the States
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Mr & Mrs Egyptian Goose, with their new brood
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Next, a jaunt round the lake
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A popular spot for a Swan's nest, seen it being used for several years now
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A proud boast, and why not
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To round off a pleasant trip, a visit to the on campus Cole Museum, must get my dose of creepy crawlies.
I went to bed last night with a 6- or 7-hour ride planned for today (a Lunacy Distance ride that would have been my longest ride of the year). Woke up at 4.30am for a pee – nearly fell over getting out of bed because of excruciating pain in my left calf (think it was because I spent too much time on Wednesday up a step-ladder wearing wellies, sorting out a log pile). Abandoned any hope of doing a very long ride today and went back to sleep. Finally woke up again at 10am, felt like shoot .. but the restorative effect of strong coffee, pain chocolat and a couple of roll-ups meant that I was able to salvage something from today.
I left home with a vague route plan that would take advantage of the WSW wind, at least in the middle third of the ride. Our weather has finally changed for the better and we may be in for a couple of dry and warmish weeks from now on. I’d only been on the road for 30 mins when I started undressing .. I’d seriously under-estimated just how quickly the weather had warmed-up. Off came the skull-cap and outer wind/waterproof. Up to Ménéac via Evriguet and la Corbinais. From there I’d get the benefit of the wind all the way east to Gaël (roughly 18km of wind-assisted riding). Took the first hour of the ride pretty slowly but no complaints from my calf – good news.
Almost into Illifaut and I had to stop again, find somewhere discreet and take off my thermal long-johns (it’s habit – I’ve been wearing them every day since October and I hadn’t thought to take them off before leaving home on the bike). Into Illifaut – stopped for a couple more photos – then on to Gaël. I was starting to feel the weight of my day-bag, stuffed with divested clothing, camera and food. Picked up the V3 Link road south out Gaël then deviated a bit to le Bran. Starting to tire because of the heat and the weight on my back so opted for the fast road (D2) into Mauron from the west, then up the hill to Pont Ruelland and back home via SBdM.
58.62km in a shade under 3.5 hours. Only half what I’d originally intended to do – but enough in the circumstances.
Approach to Illifaut from the west – this road was included in the ‘return leg’ of last year’s PBP….magnolia trees (I think)
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I had a similar thing happen to me on a flooded lane in Devon last year. I hit a submerged pothole hard and got an instant flat tyre. I DID take a picture of the road...Half a ride to report today. Was drizzling this morning but promised to stay dry near the west coast so I decided to go down to Lytham St Anne’s and visit the Apex bike shop and cafe there. All went well, pancake flat through the agricultural villages of the Fylde. But, when I was just approaching Lytham rolling down a public single carriageway road I came to a sudden stop and ended up in a puddle! The road was part flooded at both sides with a narrow strip of water about a metre across at the crown. I headed for that and must have gone down a huge flooded pothole. I pulled myself to the side and to a house being renovated to be greeted by another cyclist with blood from a head wound. He’d done exactly the same thing and according to the builders I was the fourth that morning! The handlebars were twisted along with a brake lever and mudguard. I undid the ahead set and twisted the bars back but the wedge disappeared down the head tube. With only roadside tools I decided to fasten it in place a s well as I could and limp into Lytham and bike shop cafe. They were brilliant and James sorted the bike while I had some lunch. He was also going to report the pothole. By now my knee and wrist had stiffened up so was contemplating a train home. But good fortune occurred and I bumped into a local cyclist called Glen at the bike shop who insisted on taking me home. Must have been a 90 minute round trip for him, so kind. So 51 km completed, a torn waterproof and a slightly swollen knee.
No pictures unfortunately.
I hope that there isn't anything seriously wrong with your leg, but having suffered a similar thing and nearly ending up dying from ignoring it for a week or two, my advice would be to get it checked out if you have any doubts at all!excruciating pain in my left calf (think it was because I spent too much time on Wednesday up a step-ladder wearing wellies, sorting out a log pile). Abandoned any hope of doing a very long ride today and went back to sleep. Finally woke up again at 10am, felt like shoot ..