'Twas good to be back. My first club run for ages, 5 weeks due to TTs, a Race, a holiday, an accident, and that CR was taking photos so 6 weeks since a proper CR! Great to see all the cool young things again basking in the sun.
Went in the 19/21s with the usual suspects, and Adam recovering from his crash so 2 of us had some form of bandage on today.
Good solid run out, we picked up Grahame at Reigate golf course who had dropped back from the training group. Was an experienced well organised group so no problems and most people did a decent turn up front with some rotation Monty would be proud of.
After Partridge we turned off to do the long thru & off. We split in to 2 groups so that they could work as a smaller more cohesive unit. Apart from the odd ease and reform after roundabouts we flowed through pretty smoothly, rolling along at a nice steady quick pace.
The sprint was strange. Grahame and Mark did long pulls which strung things out, then round the last bend Adam jumped off and I followed but he had a small gap so comfortably beat me in to 2nd. We were both only half way down our cassettes though so less of a sprint and more just cycling a bit quicker. 20.9mph av to the cafe.
Back via Box. The training group guys had nipped off but were tantalisingly ahead in sight so Steve and I tried to bridge the gap. Just as we put in our effort they must have picked up, there was no way we were going to catch them so we pulled over to wait for everyone else. Steve and I then did a lot of the pulling with some help from Dom and Mark.
When we turned left after Newdigate I had mis-remembered the road and had it in my mind that it was a fairly short drag before the big 17% drop. I did a big pull on the front stringing it out only to discover the drop was further than I remembered. My legs started screaming at me but having started I thought I may as well carry on.
The right turn on to the lumpy road to Box was when the legs really got fed up. Dragged my carcass along the road and up Box Hill stageringly slowly. For the dive off the top I listened to my legs and head and didn't try to hold on to the fast train, and had an enjoyable ride back with Graham (t'other one), Jonathan and a chap on a Roberts whose name I can't remember.
Arrived home knackered but happy, Palace on Tuesday to get my legs ripped off again. See you next week.
Cheers,
Andrew.