Bright and sunny again. Even better, leaves on trees not being blown about much. Let’s go for a ride!
This was not a spontaneous decision of course. For some odd reason, I had thought the route out last night. As I was walking to the pub, which takes about twenty minutes. So, before beer induced bravado set in I had firmly decided to have a try at riding up Pool Bank, I think for the first time this century. Read on . . .
All the average detours were ridden, just to avoid traffic lights mostly. There is one right turn on a four lane one way road, well least said on that. Then Viaduct Road, Cardigan Road all the way to Headingley. After crossing the Ring Road at Lawnswood the bike decided to turn left onto Otley Old Road. More up to pedal. But I found a stretch of more or less downhill to video just after passing the water tower.
A couple more smaller climbs brings you to the top of the old Chevin, and I thoroughly enjoyed losing all that height I had pedalled up. Nothing at all to slow me down, very unusual. Into Otley, along to the river bridge for the first crossing of the Wharfe, second river of the ride, and turn right onto Farnley Lane. More uphill, but the drop on the other side is a good ‘un although there was too much haze for any photography. The viaduct at Arthington is visible and one of these days I will take that picture. Across the Washburn at Leathley Bridge and turn right, a similar right turn at the Bradford to Harrogate road and cross the Wharfe again. Then the hill. I did it, no stops, just pedal away ignoring what my legs were screaming, all the way to the Dyneley Arms. If I had kept going towards Bradford, there is more uphill. I am really glad I did not want to go to Bradford.
After all that, the rest of the ride is anti-climax. All along the A 660 ( Bob Dylan did better lyrics ) to the right turn at Headingley for the drop to Kirkstall and the towpath ride most of the way home. Thirty and one half miles, 1780 feet going up and the same amount descending, so when I reached my front door it was at the same level I left it at, which gave me a grin at the end of a strenuous ride for me.
Yes, the map. I should have worn it out by now.