I had a good day on the club run, my first for a couple of weeks as I have been away.
The 19 group started out fairly briskly and was a tad untidy from the off.
Quite a mixed motely bunch- a couple who should have gone in the training group, a lot of slackers
who by their reluctance to do a turn must have all been new to the CR.
By the time we got to the Surrey Oaks pub Mark Mc turned to me and said blimey we have got a big group, i thought there was only 6 of us!
We seemed to go really fast, then at CTC pace- after having ridden in the alps for a couple of weeks it was good to find some flattish terrain and I felt really strong. ( this was not to last all day tho)
I did struggle a bit up the drag to partridge- I'd done a little too much chasing Graham O, but by the time we got to the hill at rusper i had recovered.
A storming descent down and a group split off the front , Graham, Mark Mc, Dave- the new guy with the beard ( he could shift a bit) and myself.
I held on for most of the climb up to the thru and off, but the elastic stretched and finally broke on the final quarter. My HR was showing a healthy 186 at this point.
We met a few of the others at the layby and against better judgement went off in one group.
Thru and off was awful-$h!te, any rider out there today on that group should know better.
The same people bust it up every time they attend. Its not rocket science, when its smooth its so easy, suffice to say it was just crap
It was however a reasonably fast ride out.
I called for a split in the groups but it seemed to fall on deaf ears apart from 4 of us who let the group carry on, we then worked together and caught up.
Good buzz in the cafe, nice to see george working the room like a politician!
On the other hand the ride back was very enjoyable! No time for socialising- you can't when you're off the front.
I don't really know who was responsible for putting the hammer down, but it was fun, i went off first, then Alan M came thru like a rocket, lots of gasping behind ( that was Joanna, but she held on tho), Alex was riding hard and the group got fairly strung out.
I had another go off- i felt really great, then a young lad- sorry i don't know his name (blue alloy/carbon colnago) came past and left me for dead.
He did a massive turn, and it took quite an effort to bring him back.
By the time I got to Woodhatch I was mightily tired. Jo said she was also cooked, dont worry i said- just spin home and take it easy.
Just as we started the hill up by the church a whole crock of n'er do wells, wheel suckers, sit in experts and herberts came by, thanking me for the tow and brazenly went off leaving us to grovel home.
Shocking.
We caught a few of them a bit later tho.
Things I have learned today...
Don't have too large a group on the T&O
Sit in a bit more- but thats a bit boring
errr thats it.