It all started very well .
Got onto the to start about 10 mins late as a few of us were going to ride in a bunch.That didn't seem to happen and Adrian and I were riding with two others for a while, and apart from a couple of short sharp showers the sun was shining.
I was spinning away with this little guy in front who seemed happy to do all the work and me happy to let him. He started to drop me after several miles so I looked back for the others and realised I was on my own
I carried on head down into winds from all directions except behind untill the little chaps mate caught me up . We worked together for what seemed like ages picking up riders along the way. Eventually we caught the little fella just before the checkpoint
After getting the card marked and a quick refill off we went at a fair old pace. Then we turned off through a farmyard !! Through some pretty disgusting spray and up a long drag to a roundabout at the top and the realisation that we had gone wrong.
Valuable minutes ticked by as we tried to work out where we were and we eventually decided to turn left (the steepest way
) and began the climb up. I was starting to feel it and dropped away only to be caught by another bunch who'd done the same as us!!
I held on to the back of them pretty much untill they got the jump on me at some traffic lights about 10 miles from home. There I was joined by a guy who's shorts, jersey, elbow and knee had been shredded in a fall and I started feeling slightly better about my aches and pains.
As we got closer more riders strung together and we made the climb up to Crystal Palace with quite a few of us
Then in Huw's words what can only be described as a downpour of "Biblical proportions" decended upon us.
I kept thinking you can never get a cab in the rain so keep pedaling
The clubhouse and the Agreeables were a welcome sight as I squelched in for my pasta and choccie cake.
As I stood in the queue for my certificate I could see the bloke was looking at me in awe and putting loads of gold stars on it . There we are Mr.Appleton he said, and as I walked away I noticed he'd given me a time of 3 HOURS 15 MINUTES
I took it over for Huw and the others to have a look at and then changed it for the correct one 4:35
I was a bit dissapointed to have gone wrong and my computer said 75 miles when I got to the clubhouse but hell there's always next year