Nipped out for an hour on the hybrid this afternoon after the earlier heavy rain and almost wished I hadn't...
Three streets from home, nearly got T-boned by a Golf slowly pulling out of a side street on my right - he'd definitely seen me as I was looking him in the eye as he got closer and closer so I can only assume it was deliberate? Anyway, a bit too close to home for an altercation plus there was a young kid in the passenger seat so I let it go, despite being sorely tempted to have words.
Then a couple of hundred yards down the hill, an Astra pulled out on me. That really got my attention and I locked the back wheel up stopping the bike, although I did at least get a waved apology as he stopped half out of the junction.
And me in my day-glo green
Altura top and with legs white enough to cause snow blindness...perhaps I need to get some all black kit.
Anyhow, a wandering route through the 'burbs up to Temple Newsam, then onto NCN R66 through to Thorp Park, then onto the bridleway where a father and his young daughter out on a bike ride had stopped to watch Bambi running through the fields, before stopping for a couple of pics just before the bridge over the M1:
(Yes the bike was in need of a wash!)
Over the bridge and down through the woods towards Garforth. As I left the bridleway section of R66 there was another family group on their bikes stopped for drinks, then down on the road, there was another family group unloading their bikes from the car. I think this cycling lark might catch on...
A quick left and left again under the railway bridge and then back on Nanny Goat Lane up to the riding school and the bridleway back to Manston Lane, where the howling headwind really made itself felt. I think today might have been my slowest time over this section ever
Honestly, the wind today made yesterdays weather seem like a gentle breeze.
Past another family group and then up onto Pendas Fields where on a downhill section I paused pedaling to take a drink and almost stopped such was the headwind. Pedaling to keep moving downhill is just wrong.
Anyhow, on to home and a quick spin around the block to get the mileage up.
10.10 miles (16.25 km) in
55m 10s at an average of
11.0 mph, with
620 ft climbed. A good use of a spare hour, given I survived the numpties
Then when I got home I washed and lubed the bike in the sunshine, up against the fence out of the wind...