A sportive in February? Yeah I know sounds weird, and not in my "traditional" mentality so I ignore what the organiser says and ride them as steady state reliability rides . I don't know what other know steady state as but for me it's constant, even, steady and solid effort and pedaling, normally means sitting on the front so you don't just get towed round in a group. Only freewheel on the steeper descents.
That said the organiser of this one had made a good effort, at sign on there was an envelope with a number to attach to the handlebars, Phil O'Connor (sp?) sitting at the top of two of the climbs taking snaps, and a fully signed route. The signage was first class, big yellow arrows everywhere, even I couldn't miss one of those . The only problem is that if you are going to invite 200-300 riders to show up you need an HQ with more than just two toilet cubicles (Ladies only, nobody managed to find a gents which had seemingly vanished).
Rolled in to the pen at the start seeing the familiar Domina Vacanza palm tree jersey of cadence king Nigel. Having a brief chat I realised I'd left my bottles in the car . Nipped out of the pen and back to the car round the corner, faffed about a bit with bottles and then set off. I couldn't be bothered to wait for the next group to go as I wasn't sure what intervals they were leaving at, so set off to chase down Nigel.
Caught up with him after about 3 miles and we continued together, picking off a number of riders as we went. I was happy sitting on the front to get a decent workout in to the wind, but glancing back I noticed most of the people we'd passed had all latched on for the ride.
The route starts off with a short sharp nasty hill early on before you've got your legs warm and then covers a bit of the hilly 50 route in reverse. We then climbed Leith Hill but from the easy side so it was a gentler drag before descending the steeper longer side.
After that we went up a climb, the name of which is a mystery, which was a real country cracker. Narrow, bumpy, covered in various bits of debris, wet in places, and it went on for a fair while. It was one of those that you keep thinking you've got to the top of when it levels a bit before another kick up peeks out from behind the bushes. The descent was a real heart thumper as it shared all the same characteristics, so with a lot of crap on the bumpy, and sometimes loose surface, had to be taken very carefully.
A little while after this we approached the checkpoint and most of the 20-30 riders I'd been towing along for the last 25 miles decided to finally stick their noses in to the wind so they could beat Nigel and I to get their cards stamped . Good checkpoint by the way with free bananas (for those that aren't allergic to them), and water top-ups.
We waited a couple of minutes so Nigel could eat his banana and then for a big blue smoke cloud to clear. There was a vintage motorcycle meeting at the same point and they weren't the greenist of machines. Then we were off again for the second longer "half" of the route.
A couple of bits were familiar as we cut along a side or two of the SCCU sporting 25 course, but there was a section or two on this return leg that weren't particularly nice. They were just long drag sections. A slight incline all the time but just bland roads, high bushes either side and nothing to see anyway. This bit if the route should be replaced as it was really boring and I'm sure you could cut though another way on nicer roads and rather than just a long drag stick a proper climb in.
At 50 miles there was quite a long toughish climb and at the top I stopped and looked back for Nigel but couldn't see him. I waited another minute and still no sight so carried on my way. Back at the HQ Nigel confirmed that this was where his legs had waved a white flag .
Another slightly dull bit with a couple of main road sections led to the final proper climb of the day, Coombe Bottom. Quite a nasty fella his one, a bit similar to Whitedown. P O'C was in situ towards the top to catch our grimaces. Can you have a word Huw, I can look quite composed on the flat, but whenever he's around it's always a hill and I'm clambering all over my bike .
Now just the final run in home to finish the ride. Got back to HQ and handed my card in before going to the car to change. Back to HQ for a cuppa and a big slab of cake and a reunion with Nigel. Also bumped in to Andy there who'd had a more eventful ride as he'd come off on one of the loose surfaced bends. No real damage just a grubby jersey and a hole in his tights to go with the clubs current collection.
Won't have troubled your 4th spot from last year Rob but quite pleased with a steady paced ride in 3hours 57minutes for the 63 miles and an average of 16mph on the nose.
Overall opinion of this event is that the organisation and signage is excellent. The HQ probably needs looking at and the route could do with a couple of changes. It's worth giving it a go as a lot of the route is mainly nice lanes but it does have a couple of noticeably bland patches in it. It's more of a route of some tougher climbs but a lot more rolling and long drag sections to sap the legs rather than lots of hills back to back. Doubt I'll do it next year unless the route is amended but it was an enjoyable day in good weather on a lot of roads I don't know.
[edited for a couple of typos but I'm sure Ian can find a few more for me ]