A rare event! Todays ride, posted today..
After the usual stupid o'clock finish at work, I was home just in time to bake some chocolate chip flapjacks for todays ride. I was in bed by about 01:30, I think, and up at 06:15 ready to ride over to a mate's house at 07:25 to be there by 08:00 <yawn>. As I only knew he was off work as well during the day, I'd not prepped the bike or got anything ready beforehand, hence the early morning baking session. Still, it gave me time for a beer whilst waiting
Once up, I wasn't sure whether to bare the legs or not. It was only slightly freezing, but with the promise of warmer weather later in the morning. I eventually decided to cover up and not take the chance on blue and shivering legs. Shame really, as it did warm up nicely within a few hours. Hey Ho..
Our plan, decided over a strong black coffee and some cake, was to pedal a few miles up the Brampton Valley Way and then branch off the old railway line towards Maidwell and Blueberry Farm and the bridleways beyond. I've ridden these several times, so know which bits are hard going. We were lucky today as the mud was reasonably dry and the mucky parts avoidable. (I've done this route in snow and wet weather, and it can be almost unrideable. Still, today was good)
Heading back across the old railway, Cycle Route 6, we decided to do another circuit to find a different bridleway back to Blueberry Farm and then cross, once again, the railway line and up a steepie towards Hanging Houghton
Half way up, we stopped for a snack and to admire the view. I wasn't sure if we could ride further than Hanging Houghton as it's on the A508, not a road I like to cycle along. Luckily, we spotted a sign across the road, so headed across some fields and byways I thought I'd not used before.
As it turned out, I recognised a wooded knoll from a few years ago. I'd approached it from t'other direction last time though. Obviously, we had to ride up and down it a bit (
Note to self: Grow up!! )
After a mile or so, we turned back, as we were heading in the wrong direction. Enjoyable as the tracks were we needed to start heading back.
We did find a more direct bridleway back though, which crossed a field of rape.
Remind me to not wear a yellow jacket next time. I might be a bit less visible to the flying bug population...
After this, we whooped back down the hill we'd sweated up and then pootled back down the Brampton Valley into a steady, and chilly, breeze back to my mates place for another coffee and before I headed back home via the south of the town.
Back home for a beer as it's a non-driving day today.
We had several chats with horse riders, dog walkers and kids on bikes and their parents on our way round, on the more frequented parts of the route, which made the day even more enjoyable.
Altogether, a crackin' 50 miles, with approximately 20 miles on tarmac/hard-pack, and 30 off-road.
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