Yesterday: I was up early and out on the road before dawn with the intention of starting another go at the Imperial Century A Month challenge. I'd planned based on the forecast from a few days ago and although it was expected to be bright and sunny, I woke to a harder frost than was ideal. I risked going out on normal tyres anyway as I was confident that the first 20 miles would mostly on gritted roads and hopefully it would be starting to melt by the time I got to the lanes....... that was the theory at least.
I started off over Lyth Hill as has been usual lately - partly to avoid the traffic and partly to be sure of adding as much mileage at the start to be sure of getting the required 100 miles. The first few roads were fine as I climbed the hill - I took care on the descent as this isn't on the gritting routes, however the residents have been making liberal use of the grit bins. On the steepest part of the descent I met a lorry coming up the hill - probably trying to avoid the traffic lights but it's way too big a vehicle for this lane and he was scrabbling for grip on the tight bend, which I'm sure will have done the road surface a lot of good.
I made sure to set a relaxed pace through Condover, Ryton and Stapleton as I haven't done this length of ride for almost two years and know that my fitness isn't really where I want it to be yet. I found the road to Exford's Green to be as busy as I've ever seen it as people rat-run to avoid the lights but it wasn't as bad on the lane through Plealey. The main road through Pontesbury was pretty busy so I thought I'd take an alternative way on the back roads of the village. This was good apart from finding a sheet of ice across one of the roads where water had been flowing.
Minsterley, Westbury and Halfway house passed by without incident and I paused at Prince's Oak for a photo, noting that it looked very frosty down in the Severn Valley, which wasn't really what I wanted to see at this point. I paused for a snack stop at Melverley then carried on - the road to Maesbrook started off fine but I soon noticed that the reassuring swish of tyres on a wet road fell silent but the road still looked wet - classic black ice. I slowed the pace down and took it very carefully. The road was fine where the sun had been on it but anywhere sheltered had to be treated with caution. The lane to Llwyntidmon Hall was white over with frost when I turned into it and on the way to Waen Wen there were quite a few large frozen puddles to negotiate. None of this was what I'd been hoping for but I'm pleased to say that there were no slides at any point. It did mean however that my pace was very slow and reaching Ball I was glad to be back onto a main road.
I took the nicer way into Oswestry and paused in the town centre for a couple of photos where an older chap came and complemented me on my bike and we talked cycling for a little bit. After that I headed through the town centre and past the ancient hill fort on the way to Gobowen.
There was more ice on the NCN route to Ellesmere but it was starting to melt by now. I took another break at Old Marton and briefly thought about taking a layer off before changing my mind as it wasn't warming up that quickly. These lanes weren't in a very good state of repair when I last came this way and they are even worse now - I know of gravel tracks that are smoother.
At Ellesmere I briefly dropped down by The Mere then climbed over to Love Lane heading for Lee. My legs were not very happy with this and with 48 miles on the clock I was really worried I wouldn't manage the planned distance. I pressed on towards Whitemere anyway and although I didn't feel great on the climb before Colemere, it wasn't as bad as I feared so I took it a bit easier and the legs seemed to recover a little on the way to Lyneal.
Through Northwood, Dobson's Bridge and Whixall is pretty flat so I got along alright, if not fast. I thought I'd have my lunch stop by Prees Station (a convenient wall to lean the bike against here). While stopped I realised that my phone battery was running down faster than expected. It was a choice of losing the recording on Strava or stop taking photos for the rest of the trip. I reluctantly chose the latter - you probably haven't missed much as my chosen route isn't the most photogenic from here, but the sunset did prove to be a nice one.
The climb at Prees is one I hadn't been looking forward to but I managed to plod up it without the legs cramping, which has often been an issue before. I bounced my way along Morton Street then headed in the direction of Ightfield. This is a long gentle climb but the legs were feeling relatively good at this point so I got along alright. I met some people out walking on this lane - dinging my bell the one thought her phone had gone off and another checked around to see what had fallen out of her pocket.
The feeling of fatigue came back as I headed to Calverhall and Longslow. The climbs were slow but the flatter bits were alright. Reaching Longford I found a mudfest on the lane into Market Drayton - the bike had stayed relatively clean until this point. I had enough miles in hand that I didn't have to go through the town centre. I did manage to miss the road to Sutton and had to turn back for it - my excuse is that I didn't recognise it with roadworks on the junction.
The climbs on the way to Sutton were a plod and the chain deciding to shift to the small ring unexpectedly didn't help but with those done I had a long stretch that was flat or slightly downhill which allowed me to cruise along at a more respectable pace. The issue here was that I was riding directly into the sun. The roads had dried out a bit but not completely so some bits were quite dazzling.
After enduring more mud covered lanes after Stoke on Tern, another snack break was taken at Ollerton which gave the energy to continue, and the couple of climbs I'm not keen on on the way to Cold Hatton didn't seem too bad this time. It was the same with the undulating bit to High Ercall. The short stretch of main road here was directly into the sun again and a bit on the busy side so it was good to turn off.
I had 90 miles on the clock now and at least 13 to go so I knew the distance was good. I managed to miss the sunset, which must have happened around Rodington Heath. The light looked fabulous as I headed through Withington (very temped by the pub, but i'd never have got going again if I had). The road past Atcham was quite busy but it wasn't too bad to Cross Houses.
After passing through Berrington I really started to run out of energy. I passed the 100 mile mark on Lyons Lane so knew that I'd be fine to take the short cut through Allfield. It was tempting to take the direct route home but when I got to the next crossroads I could see a line of tail lights on the A49 in the distance so I decided to cross Lyth Hill again. This was probably a mistake - the traffic on the lane through Little Lyth was busy and I was out of puff and feeling sick as I tried to tackle the last serious climb of the day. I just about managed it though and the descent the other side was a relief.
105.2 miles for the day at 11.4 mph moving average. 10 hours and 55 minutes total including stops. The phone battery did
just last to the end of the trip and Strava claims 3936 feet of climbing.
It's good to have got a qualifier in to start the challenge but it's highlighted that I do need to work on my fitness. I also realise that I need more time to acclimatise to the new shorter cranks - I am feeling a benefit though as I'm certain I'd have cramped up at least once with the old cranks.
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My first pre-dawn start for almost two years.
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Dawn approaches as I reach Stapleton.
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Looking towards Coedwy as I approach Prince's Oak.
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Crossing the Severn at Crew Green. Looks frostier than I'd hoped it would be.
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A couple of shots in Oswestry. The chap coming through the gate in the second one chatted with me for a while.
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Elevenses stop at Old Marton.
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A quick pause at The Mere, Ellesmere.
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Colemere. A lot of it is still iced over.
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Last pic before trying to save the phone battery. An express dashes through Prees Station.