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First of all, I need to get a couple of bits out of the way or I'll forget to type them down.
1st. Did anyone know that that railway bridge at Wymondham is closed and that there is a bloody great diversion. Plus the bloke there is a snotty sort who says that cyclists are NOT pedestrians if they are pushing their bike.
2nd. I got a QOM on Strava today for the first time ever. Not bad for a fat old bird. I didn't know it was a strava segment or I might have made more of an effort. I'll go and do it again in a day or so, with warm legs and make a bit more of an effort at it
3rd. 14.3mph average for 30 miles! Result!
Today's Strava map is here
I went off to Slimming World, all 0.65 miles from home. Downhill. Weighed in 8 whole ounces lost in 2 weeks. Heigh ho. I am smaller though. The tape measure says so so I reckon that I'm losing squidge and gaining muscle with the extra exercise in the gym and longer bike rides.
From Slimming World I rode back up the hill, the gentle way via Rockingham Road and got my first ever QOM and headed off to Bowthorpe and Bawburgh and then, as I was crossing the B1108 Watton Road, there was a nice chap on a roadie (very sexy looking Matt Black Canyon with Di2s - not sure what he looked like). I told him about CC and said that the only thing he needed to join was to have ridden a bike at some point but we were very strict on needing to drink tea, have a love of cake and to be able to provide photos of bikes. He thinks we sound a fine bunch
I went straight on at Wymondham while he headed off to Hingham. I got over the lights and discovered that I couldn't go under the bridge at Wymondham Sation so took the diversion. It was made clear that I was not a pedestrian so couldn't push my bike along the path to Silfield Road. More than his jobs worth to let me. What a numpty. I did consider going over the pedestrian railway bridge at the station but I had road cleats on my shoes and I had forgotten my 'hats' so they would be slippery. I followed the diversion and then the signs vanished. Good job that I know the area.
I followed the road to the river (Tiffey in case you were wondering) then to the roundabout and then headed left to Spooner Row and up that long old drag of a road, muttering a bit about bloody workmen and that I was knackered.
Finally at Spooner Row and a quick left to Wattlefield and left again and eventually out on the Silfield Road, which is where I wanted to be in the first place. I stopped for a moment and send Hubster a text saying 'go home, I'm still in Silfield and will be ages' and then carried on. I rode through Wreningham and turned for Hethel to find more 'road closed' signs.
Feeling that I was just having a joyous time of life (I was not heading down the busy road and the long way for anyone at this point) I then spotted another cyclist (Cannondale Synapse in a matt grey ish colour) chatting with the workmen who said that bikes could go down. Good oh. Off we went. This chap was probably 35 years younger than me and half a stone lighter (as well as being 4" taller). Looked like a skinny club cyclist to me, I had to work a bit to keep up. Probably did me a world of good. We chatted through Hethel, along the bike path and then on towards East Carleton, where he turned left to head back to Melton and I went right into East Carleton and on to Intwood.
Couple of hills there proved problematic, I was getting very tired and muttering darkly about my next door neighbour, who I went to the gym with last night. Planks! Stupid things. The fact that I can plank for longer than her and for a lot longer than I used to be able to is not the point. I ache today. Finally the hill to Cringleford arrived and then I found myself waiting for an age at the bridge while the most polite Merc driver on the planet, let every single car through for hours and hours and hours. Maybe not hours but nearly all of Sweet Home Alabama. I was about to yell "what are you waiting for, a written invite" when he decided that nothing had been in sight for 15 seconds and found first gear.
Bluebell Lane was hard work but I got along it, with a couple of PBs, which surprised me. I had to go past my home twice as I wasn't stopping at 29.78 for anyone.
30 dead with a 14.3mph average. 30.65 for the day. Out riding for 2:09:01 in its entirety including the spin down to Slimming World. Happy with that as I won't get a ride in tomorrow unless a miracle happens.
Thanks to Colin J's half century a month challenge, I have to go round the block again to make it 31 miles. 50km is 31.07 m
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