After discovering that cycling sedately through the countryside (see p56 of today's comic...[modest cough]) was good for stamina but not so good for developing speed, I decided it was time to haul my ass down the track for some proper hard work.
I arrived in plenty of time to sign on but unfortunately my bike did not arrive until just after the 1st race (B cat points) had started. The reason being I had taken the lazy option of cycling from work to HH leaving Keith to go home and load the car with bikes on his own.
I was ready in time for the A&B cat hare and hounds. I am not a confident track rider and have only ridden track once in the last year or so....so everyone else set off apace and I wobbled slowly away from the barrier and then time trialled round on my own. Oh well....at least I didn't fall off. or get in anyone's way....and nothing fell off the bike, which is an improvement from a sprint training session at Calshot when the nuts holding the front wheel on started to work loose... .
Next race was for novices and the organisers invited myself, Maria and another woman (Hanna) to join them to make up numbers. Thank god! Much better. It was an 8 lap points race and with only seven riders and a slower pace than the hare and hounds I was able to 'give it some beans' and even take a few points. Was giving it all for the sprints and had a funny metallic taste in my mouth afterwards - presumably from my tongue dragging on the handlebars?
The A&B devil was predictably awful. There was meant to be a free lap to give us chance to all group together, but the front riders either hadn't heard or didn't care so tore off at top speed leaving a considerable number off us still of the back of the main group for a couple of laps until the organisers pulled us out before they'd even begun the devil proper. Can't say I minded. Scary stuff the devil.
I forget the event order but there was a novice block handicap which I again did OK in, an olympic sprint (Maria for the first half lap, Hanna for the second and me dragging my tongue across the finish line to bring us in last place behind the juniors I think).
We finished up with a 20km A&B scratch race. I never got near the bunch but soon found myself riding with Maria, a junior and an older bloke who is recovering from having fallen through a roof and broken his leg in 23 places . Did some nice thru'n'off and had a little sprint from time to time to try (and fail) to get onto the bunch as they hurtled past.
Got pulled out a lap before the bunch finished and sat up to take the Lanterne Rouge, which annoyed Maria as she'd had her eye on it.
So...no top results for Addiscombe this time I'm afraid...but a good hard workout and great fun. Was coughing hard enough to dredge up chunks for hours afterwards so know I had ridden pretty hard.