Keith well spotted. Guilty as charged. I didn't write a report because I didn't get a result.
Still if I can write on this forum about running half marathons, club runs, exagerating headcounts in the training group, chaingangs with
DP and any other crap that pops into my head then I can take 10 minutes out for a write up when racing for ACC....
even if I don't get a result I'm sure I'll get pointers from some of the faster guys in the club with who are a bit more race savvy for next time.
Got to Hillingdon 30 minutes late. I spent the last 20 minutes of the journey going slightly batty trying to find the turning and busting for a leak.
Got to the signing on desk the 4ths were 20 minutes in already so I signed up for the 2.3.4s which we're going off in 5 minutes
Enough time to put my bike together and get my kit on but no warm up.
Got to the bottom corner and they were just about to pull away I make it to the start just in time.
First time since last May that I've returned to Hillingdon and the first time I've ridden in such a big bunch.
The first 6 laps were pretty quick (not as fast as Palace mind).
It's a great feeling to be racing again.
I place myself far back so I can steer clear of trouble with the intention of moving through the bunch.
28 laps to go. There's a few breaks which I ignore them right as they fizzle out after a lap.
There are also riders not holding their line
, others cutting up on the inside
and some pedal scraping on corners.
I try to make a mental note so to avoid them. Last thing I wanna do in March is crash. 22 laps to go I keep moving up.
I'm in the top 20 (I think) keep my breathing controlled and feeling okay. Happy days watching that lapboard and keep moving up a bit. 10 laps to go.
There's a break and decide to go for it to get on to back. WTF am I doing?
I'm right on my limit and after a lap I ease off as the break moves away. The bunch go past and I latch on to the back to recover. Start all over again but there's
only 6 laps left and everyone's seriously bunching up as the pace slows and I can't move around. The laps are going down faster than I'd like and
I know I'm not gonna get a good position. Then the bell rings and I absolutely nowhere. There's plenty of breaking and loads of verbal on the back straight.
We reach the bottom bend and start to hit the finish but I can't even sprint as riders in front of me are sitting up.
It's painful to watch someone 50 meters ahead raising there arms aloft but that's racing.
It's not all bad. I've got the taste for racing and I'm 35 laps better off.
And I finished in the bunch which when I was lost on the Uxbridge Road an hour earlier didn't think was possible. Not sure about this Saturday as the weather looks bad. May try a clubrun. I'm keeping my racing options open too. Hillingdon isn't the only place I can race.