vernon said:That's my Brevet 500 earned now for the Brevet 1000.....
Good on yer!
I was supposed to be riding my sixth audax of the year today but didn't
even make it to the start line. My tally for 2006 is 4 rides completed,
1 part-ridden and now 1 DNS.
Today's ride would have been the Start of Summertime 200 from Stevenage.
Part of the reason I didn't do it was that I had already done the
Invicta 200 this weekend - my prior engagement was cancelled and I got
special dispensation from the management to spend all weekend riding my
bike.
The Invicta 200 was was nearer 220km by the time you factor in
unintentional diversions off the prescribed route. It was also somewhat
tougher than anticipated, so I would have struggled on today's 200
anyway. I bumped into Dave Larrington at the start of the Invicta and
rashly commented something to the effect of "nice gentle ride". The
words "no hills" might also have made an appearance. I should have known
better - just cos it didn't have AAA points, doesn't mean it's flat...
The thing is, the ride covered local territory, many roads that I know
well. So I thought I knew what I was in for. What I didn't factor in was
Rob the organiser's penchant for seeking out those roads that are marked
on the map with little black arrows - these are the roads we normally
avoid when I'm out with the club, especially the really evil ones around
Hythe... I should have known better as I have previously done other
rides of his devising.
Still, it was a very enjoyable outing. I actually rode the last stage
first, by virtue of the fact that the last stage started from Whitstable
where I live (the control point being about a mile from my doorstep). So
I rode to the start in Otford, setting off from home at about 3.30am. My
wife thinks I'm mad but she just doesn't understand the pure
unadulterated pleasure of cycling along pitch-black country lanes with
nothing but the hooting of owls for company. I arrived at Otford not
long after 7am, in plenty of time for the 8am start - despite having
missed a turn in the dark, adding 8km to the official distance for the
stage of 76km.
Of course, setting off in the dead of night, I had opted for heavy-duty
clothing to ensure warmth. This was all well and good, but by the time
the ride officially started, the signs were that a fine spring day was
in the offing. And less than 10km out of Otford I had to stop to remove
a few layers - I even swapped the woolly hat for a peaked cap and the
full winter gloves for fingerless mitts. Weather-wise, it went on to be
a beautiful day, in stark contrast to BBC forecaster predictions.
On the wildlife front, saw a few interesting birds, including a small
flock of guinea fowl roaming the lanes near Kemsing. Presumably
someone's pets/livestock.
There was just the one dead badger, and a few dead rats. Also several
dozen dead frogs on the last few km between Kemsing and Otford - weaving
around the many corpses littering the road, I began to suspect I had
happened upon the aftermath of some kind of frog suicide cult. I also
had a quiet chuckle to myself at the thought of Dave Larrington trying
to avoid them all on his three-wheeler.
Anyway, after all that effort I slept like a log last night and didn't
wake up this morning until the kind of time when the fastest riders on
the Stevenage 200 would already have been well beyond the first control.
No way I was going to make it in time. Ho hum!
Still, that's 2x200km, 1x100km, 1x120km and 1.5AAA points racked up so
far this year, which is already more than I managed in the whole of last
year. And the first 300 of the year to look forward to next week...
d.