I've not been out for a couple of weeks, having visited my mother on the South Coast and the weather. I was therefore getting a bit desperate. Can cycling become addictive, like drugs?
For some reason I failed to go out yesterday, and a friend posted a 10.8 mile ride, so I had to do at least that. last year I did a 20 mile ride along the canal, so that was my target. As others have said, it's not warm in these sunny climes at the moment and my 2 layers could have been 3 with no disadvantage.
I got as far as this and decided my rear tyre was a bit too soft, so pumped it up. I find 35lb is about right for the towpath, giving some comfort. Anyway you can see what the weather was like, November was brighter!
So I was riding along, peering into the gloom, when I espied a heron perched on the edge of the canal.
carefully waddling the bike along I endeavoured to get closer, while setting my 99p camera's lens to telephoto. It seemed nervous of this strange apparition.
Sure enough, as I got close enough to take a shot with the lens at the better setting, it took off and I pointed the camera in the general direction and pressed the shutter release. I do hate cameras without viewfinders but 99p is 99p.
In Berhamsted, the water fowl were more cooperative. maybe it was the food they were getting. They've certainly grown.
And these swans have two cygnets, very close to mum & almost hidden by her reflection.
I achieved my goal, but the mud was quite unpleasant after Cow Roast, so I decided to seek an alternative route. I was also concerned about the time. Aldbury was the obvious choice, and while there was a hill that way, it was only little. I stopped under a tree and ate what I had and drank some water. A group of cyclists with flat bar bikes passed me, from the direction I was planning to go, and were obviously headed for the pub, one did say hi. Three others were over the far side and headed up the hill toward Ashridge.
So having decided to risk life and limb on the road I headed off toward home. I recognised the road after a while as having a restricted byway heading in my direction, so deviated once more onto the rough. And it was not so much rough as lined with long grass, which I think contributed to my later problems. But at least I got to see the poppies bloooming in the fields of rape.
After the byway I headed back onto the road, and found a route that led into Northchurch and then Berhamsted. Apparently I achieved 231st place in the Berko Sprint Garmin segment. Perhaps I'd have been quicker if it hadn't been for the traffic, or maybe not. I've driven this way often enough but thinking of the best way to cycle was a concern. Sorry to the drivers I upset.
I then left the main road for my back route, made a dodgy gear change and found a lack of power! Yes, my chain had come off. Having got it back on, I resumed the route, but I think that I'll have to have a closer look at the front changer etc.
22 miles (from Garmin Basecamp) max 19 avg 7.7mph. Year to date, 219.1 miles, Target 400 miles