gavgav
Legendary Member
I reached the grand old age of 40 yesterday and wanted to mark it with my first 50 mile ride in nigh on 18 months today, before heading back to work tomorrow. I wasn't quite sure how I would be feeling, after a few days of excess food and beer, but woke fairly bright and was on the road just before 10am, in fairly sunny but cold weather. Indeed, I came out of the house in just 2 layers but went back inside to add a third.
Began by heading along the cycle paths to Shelton and out on the road to Montford Bridge. At the Shelton traffic lights they went through 2 full cycles and onto a third, with my set still on red and so I assume they were stuck, therefore when a gap came I went for it. Passed the Wingfield Arms pub, that used to be bright Yellow and has now been painted Pink....looks horrid
The downside of the ride so far was the strong and gusty headwind from the West and this continued to make it hard going for the first 20 miles of the ride. I followed the lanes to Shrawardine, Pentre, Edgerley, Kinnerley and Knockin, where I paused for a snack by the cricket club, which has a splendid new pavilion in place, since I last played there.
I turned out onto the main road at Knockin, before branching off at Osbaston and then finally turned out of the wind at Woolston. At the crossroads I turned right and after about a mile had a sixth sense I was on the wrong road, to Sandford, so stopped to check the map and yes I should have turned left at the crossroads . I doubled back and had to pull in on the narrow single track lane to let a large lorry full of sheep squeeze past
It was nice to have the wind to my side now, as I took the correct road to West Felton and then the wonderfully named village of Grimpo. Next was Rednal and then out onto the lovely flat wide roads where I made quicker progress to Hordley and Tetchill. In Tetchill I came across a woman walking 2 Rottweilers, and she pulled them onto the opposite path. One of them was quite happy with me, but the other (muzzled unlike the happy one) had a demeanour that suggested it wanted to kill me if at all possible . The lady had a bit of a job holding him back and I quickened up rather!
By now the sun was almost unbroken and I turned off onto the beautiful lanes towards the various Mere's, with the wind now behind me and helping quite a bit on what is a lumpy section. I paused for lunch, watching 2 Buzzards majestically circling high above me for around 10 minutes, before pressing on to Lee and Colemere. I paused to check the map again here and a chap in a Mini stopped to see if I was ok, which was nice of him
Whitemere
There was a bit more climbing towards English Frankton and I was starting to overheat in the lovely sunshine, so took a layer off before turning towards Loppington. I crossed the main road and headed to Noneley and then Wem, where it was out onto the very busy main road towards Shawbury. Lots of traffic but all really well behaved and this continued across the A49 and all the way to Shawbury which was so refreshing. The wind had started to do odd things here, swirling around the open RAF airfield, in fact it was a tailwind at times, but then a headwind at others!
Crossed the A53 and then turned back into the wind again to Bings Heath, before climbing Ebury Hill and East Haughmond, up to Upton Magna. There were road closed signs (starting yesterday) on the Uffington Road and so I was a bit unsure what I would find, but didn't see any roadworks, so they must be late starting or very early finishing?!
At Uffington there was a speed camera van in place, which I imagine would have caught loads on what is regularly a rat run that people go way too fast on. I turned off onto the old canal path to Pimley and arrived at the junction where I have to decide to either continue on the bumpy gravel section or head up to the roads at Sundorne. I was on 56 miles by now and with my legs feeling tired but not too bad, made the snap decision to go for a Metric Century.
So I headed up through Sundorne and along Whitchurch Rd, then down through Castlefields, along the River towpath and into The Quarry, which was busy with people enjoying the sunshine. It was very slow progress, into the wind, to Porthill and Copthorne, before turning out of it again on the final section to Nobold, Meole Brace and home.
A fantastic ride, which amounted to 63.6 miles in total, my second longest ever and longest solo ride.
Began by heading along the cycle paths to Shelton and out on the road to Montford Bridge. At the Shelton traffic lights they went through 2 full cycles and onto a third, with my set still on red and so I assume they were stuck, therefore when a gap came I went for it. Passed the Wingfield Arms pub, that used to be bright Yellow and has now been painted Pink....looks horrid
The downside of the ride so far was the strong and gusty headwind from the West and this continued to make it hard going for the first 20 miles of the ride. I followed the lanes to Shrawardine, Pentre, Edgerley, Kinnerley and Knockin, where I paused for a snack by the cricket club, which has a splendid new pavilion in place, since I last played there.
I turned out onto the main road at Knockin, before branching off at Osbaston and then finally turned out of the wind at Woolston. At the crossroads I turned right and after about a mile had a sixth sense I was on the wrong road, to Sandford, so stopped to check the map and yes I should have turned left at the crossroads . I doubled back and had to pull in on the narrow single track lane to let a large lorry full of sheep squeeze past
It was nice to have the wind to my side now, as I took the correct road to West Felton and then the wonderfully named village of Grimpo. Next was Rednal and then out onto the lovely flat wide roads where I made quicker progress to Hordley and Tetchill. In Tetchill I came across a woman walking 2 Rottweilers, and she pulled them onto the opposite path. One of them was quite happy with me, but the other (muzzled unlike the happy one) had a demeanour that suggested it wanted to kill me if at all possible . The lady had a bit of a job holding him back and I quickened up rather!
By now the sun was almost unbroken and I turned off onto the beautiful lanes towards the various Mere's, with the wind now behind me and helping quite a bit on what is a lumpy section. I paused for lunch, watching 2 Buzzards majestically circling high above me for around 10 minutes, before pressing on to Lee and Colemere. I paused to check the map again here and a chap in a Mini stopped to see if I was ok, which was nice of him
Whitemere
There was a bit more climbing towards English Frankton and I was starting to overheat in the lovely sunshine, so took a layer off before turning towards Loppington. I crossed the main road and headed to Noneley and then Wem, where it was out onto the very busy main road towards Shawbury. Lots of traffic but all really well behaved and this continued across the A49 and all the way to Shawbury which was so refreshing. The wind had started to do odd things here, swirling around the open RAF airfield, in fact it was a tailwind at times, but then a headwind at others!
Crossed the A53 and then turned back into the wind again to Bings Heath, before climbing Ebury Hill and East Haughmond, up to Upton Magna. There were road closed signs (starting yesterday) on the Uffington Road and so I was a bit unsure what I would find, but didn't see any roadworks, so they must be late starting or very early finishing?!
At Uffington there was a speed camera van in place, which I imagine would have caught loads on what is regularly a rat run that people go way too fast on. I turned off onto the old canal path to Pimley and arrived at the junction where I have to decide to either continue on the bumpy gravel section or head up to the roads at Sundorne. I was on 56 miles by now and with my legs feeling tired but not too bad, made the snap decision to go for a Metric Century.
So I headed up through Sundorne and along Whitchurch Rd, then down through Castlefields, along the River towpath and into The Quarry, which was busy with people enjoying the sunshine. It was very slow progress, into the wind, to Porthill and Copthorne, before turning out of it again on the final section to Nobold, Meole Brace and home.
A fantastic ride, which amounted to 63.6 miles in total, my second longest ever and longest solo ride.