Well, it's been 15 days since my last ride, due to a wildly inaccurate weather forecast that predicted apolocalypto, but delivered nothing of the sort the Sunday before last (but by which point I'd already committed to doing something else) and then an absolute steamer of a cold (borderline manful) last weekend, which is still lingering.
Anyhow, alarm set early this morning planning to get out as it got light, but through a combination of snooze button presses and general faffing about it was gone 9am by the time I got out on the Road Comp.
By 'eck it was cold. I'd layered up but was still feeling it. A familiar furrow today, local roads to warm up then up Leeds Road to Scholes, huffing and puffing already. I decided to take it easy at this point as I had all morning.
Got to the Coronation Tree just as a club ride whizzed past, so followed them up the rise and then the gentle descent to Barwick but they soon dropped me.
Onto Long Lane for the run to Garforth, which is mainly downhill but still has a test for the legs in the climb up under the railway bridge.
I was huffing and puffing again at this point and decided I'd clearly gone too far with my layering, so look the outer one off, while pondering for a moment just how much snot one nose could produce...
The climb up to the M1 roundabout and on towards Aberford passed eventually, then straight on under the A1(M) and past Lotherton Gates and the muddy farm entrance (reported again) before the delightful descent down to the Crooked Billet and then the right turn up that sharp little hill and into Saxton.
Through there and on to Barkston Ash where there was a cyclist fettling at the side of the road - he said he was OK so along long straight to Church Fenton, through the village and on the back road to Ryther.
Left in Ryther and through Ozendyke to Ulleskelf and left back to Church Fenton, completing the airfield loop where I passed another cyclist stood spinning the wheels on his Trek. He said he was OK too, so carried on and retraced my route back through Barkston Ash to Saxton where the guy on the Trek whizzed past with a quick hello, then turned left onto Coldhill Lane and stopped for some Haribo and a couple of photos:
Another marathon nose blowing session and I was back in the saddle and off onto Copley Lane where I spotted my third roadside fettlers of the day - they were also OK, so on and past Lotherton Gates, before taking the right down to Aberford and I'll be honest , freewheeling on all the downhill bits. Into Aberford and onto Cattle Lane for the lumpy road to Barwick.
Up the hill from the bridge at Cock Beck, through Barwick and still climbing and I was starting to struggle a bit by this point.
Eventually reached the downhill to Scholes and then down Leeds Road, before local roads up to home.
33.6 miles (54.07km) in
2h 24m at an average of
14.0mph, with
1,414ft climbed.
Great to get my half century in for December and complete the challenge, but that was a blooming hard ride today. The lingering effects of this cold, combined with two weeks off the bike made me wonder at one point if I was going to have to bale out, but I'm so glad I stuck it out.
There were a lot of cyclists out today, which was great to see given the low single figure temperatures. The one thought that will stick with me though is how much mucus one set of nostrils can produce...