I used to have and ride a recumbent a few years back, a fantastic low racer which was as much fun as you could ever have riding a human powered vehicle. However, my knees just wouldn't and couldn't take to recumbent riding. So reluctantly I sold it on. One of my great regrets.
Mr @arallsopp , has a recumbent tendem, he's had it a while now and we have always said that we should head out for a ride. He popped round this morning riding the beast solo as we had decided on a short trip to Box Hill and back. It was a test to see if my knees would hold up to it.
Before heading out, Jnr wanted to have a go.. so we popped him on board (in his excitement he forgot his trousers and shoes, as one does ).
So all aboard and off to Box Hill
Being a stoker means you have to trust the pilot and his braking skills. It really is an odd feeling of not being in control of the bike, its brakes and gears. It didn't take long to get used to it though. My old recumbent riding skills all coming back. Leaning into bends at speed is wonderfully exhilarating. And for a machine that weighs a fair old bit, with 160kgs of human on board, we could cruise along at a cracking pace.
By the time we had got to the rolling lanes of the Chipstead Valley we where really flying along up, down and round the lanes.
A couple of tight, fast turns meant I was gripping on for dear life... turning off the GPS machine I had in my hand at the time... Are we going to make this turn? Phew.... just about... When it all goes right.. a high speed turn on a bent is a most magical feeling due to being so low down. You really feel the speed.
As per usual on our rides.. we took a wrong turning... no matter.. Walton On The Hill was a lovely village. Well worth a ride through... and back again when trying to get back on route.
But back on route we got.. and it wasn't long before we were joining the Sunday Club Ride throng ascending Box Hill.
Box Hill isn't really a taxing climb, with the couple of switchbacks and a gradual, consistent gradient, you just throw into a comfortable gear and spin your way up. With 2 pairs of legs spinning away, Box Hill was climbed far quicker then if I was on my upright.
At the Cafe at the top.. it was as I expected..an always great sight, hundreds of cyclists.
After a coffee, a snack and all the usual questions Andy has to field about the Bent, it was time to head back. Down Box Hill, time to open up the accelerator and see how fast she can go. Well, there was a fair few other cyclists on the way down and a bit of motor traffic so we couldn't go as fast as what I think we could do, but we topped nearly 38mph anyway, without really trying. Once again.. thoroughly exhilarating. Back through the Chipstead Valley meant for rapid progress to home. But.. my knees were starting to play up. I had that same pain I had when I rode recumbent. A great shame as we did have plans of entering and riding the Bent in an Audax in a couple of weeks. But it's not going to be. Disappointing. My knees are just not made for Recumbent riding and they were telling me so once again.
Got home through some really crappy traffic meant a bit of stop/start which didn't help matters either as you need a fair old push to get the bike moving. Upon arriving home, Jnr wanted another ride, and Andy is not one to say no . So popped him back on the bike (this time with trousers and shoes) and they were off. Sheer enjoyment.
His legs needs to grow a little before he can be the pilot
All in all.. such a great morning cycling. Muchos Gracias Andy.
Only my knees telling me to keep to upright riding was the only downer.
Mr @arallsopp , has a recumbent tendem, he's had it a while now and we have always said that we should head out for a ride. He popped round this morning riding the beast solo as we had decided on a short trip to Box Hill and back. It was a test to see if my knees would hold up to it.
Before heading out, Jnr wanted to have a go.. so we popped him on board (in his excitement he forgot his trousers and shoes, as one does ).
So all aboard and off to Box Hill
Being a stoker means you have to trust the pilot and his braking skills. It really is an odd feeling of not being in control of the bike, its brakes and gears. It didn't take long to get used to it though. My old recumbent riding skills all coming back. Leaning into bends at speed is wonderfully exhilarating. And for a machine that weighs a fair old bit, with 160kgs of human on board, we could cruise along at a cracking pace.
By the time we had got to the rolling lanes of the Chipstead Valley we where really flying along up, down and round the lanes.
A couple of tight, fast turns meant I was gripping on for dear life... turning off the GPS machine I had in my hand at the time... Are we going to make this turn? Phew.... just about... When it all goes right.. a high speed turn on a bent is a most magical feeling due to being so low down. You really feel the speed.
As per usual on our rides.. we took a wrong turning... no matter.. Walton On The Hill was a lovely village. Well worth a ride through... and back again when trying to get back on route.
But back on route we got.. and it wasn't long before we were joining the Sunday Club Ride throng ascending Box Hill.
Box Hill isn't really a taxing climb, with the couple of switchbacks and a gradual, consistent gradient, you just throw into a comfortable gear and spin your way up. With 2 pairs of legs spinning away, Box Hill was climbed far quicker then if I was on my upright.
At the Cafe at the top.. it was as I expected..an always great sight, hundreds of cyclists.
After a coffee, a snack and all the usual questions Andy has to field about the Bent, it was time to head back. Down Box Hill, time to open up the accelerator and see how fast she can go. Well, there was a fair few other cyclists on the way down and a bit of motor traffic so we couldn't go as fast as what I think we could do, but we topped nearly 38mph anyway, without really trying. Once again.. thoroughly exhilarating. Back through the Chipstead Valley meant for rapid progress to home. But.. my knees were starting to play up. I had that same pain I had when I rode recumbent. A great shame as we did have plans of entering and riding the Bent in an Audax in a couple of weeks. But it's not going to be. Disappointing. My knees are just not made for Recumbent riding and they were telling me so once again.
Got home through some really crappy traffic meant a bit of stop/start which didn't help matters either as you need a fair old push to get the bike moving. Upon arriving home, Jnr wanted another ride, and Andy is not one to say no . So popped him back on the bike (this time with trousers and shoes) and they were off. Sheer enjoyment.
His legs needs to grow a little before he can be the pilot
All in all.. such a great morning cycling. Muchos Gracias Andy.
Only my knees telling me to keep to upright riding was the only downer.
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