Today I did about 3 miles too far, in fact to put it accurately I could not do the last 3 miles home. I had to phone the wife I was on my knees.
Set off at 8am and got to CSS quite early. Watched the riders pouring into the station. Alex called the hilly ride group and it was only Toby, Keith, Sylv and myself. Well we set off and Toby was setting quite a quick pace. This was a bit worrying as I had planned a long ride, but I thought it would be ok. We went over to Box Hill and scaled it in reverse then we went to Dorking and climbed Coldharbour. Keith and I took it easy whereas Sylv and Toby raced up. At the top of the hill Sylv was having a coughing fit and Toby needed to tighten his cleats so we stopped for a minute or so.
Then we descended down towards Ockley, the roads along here are great fun, really good when the weather is like that today. Into Ockley we decided we would hammer it over to the club run route and see if we could get to the cafe to meet the groups.
After Ockley we went to Rusper along the Rusper race circuit route. I like this road so started to put the power down a bit. Think I may have been overcooking it a bit here, but it was fun. Then we went to Charlwood via Partridge Lane. At the top of the final climb I attacked the others to see if I could beat them on the descent to the Charlwood sign. I don't think they realised what I was up to and I took it easy.
After some tea and toast in the cafe we headed off to Ashdown Forest. Well, that was what we were meant to be doing. As we had now lost our group Keith and I decided to go up to Box Hill with the Box group. Dan G gave it some up the hill and I decided that I would let him go, but then thought I would try and chase. I left it too late and he was up and over the top with plenty of room.
Another drink at the top of Box and we regrouped. Then Michelle, Keith and I headed back towards Bletchingly. Keith took us on a very nice hilly ride back to Bletchinley where I stopped again for a coke and some more water in the shop and they headed off home. I sat on a bench in Bletchingly for about 20mins before deciding I better get going. Well I was feeling ok for about 20mins but then at Outwood Windmill it all went pear shaped. I literally could not turn the pedals. I descended down the road and then phoned the wife to ask her to come to the London Temple to pick me up. I kept going and even on the flats I was having to turn my lightest gear.
The wife picked me up and now I am laying here half dead.
Good ride, enjoyed the first part more than the latter part. That was tough and just what I needed. Note to self, a Thai curry for lunch, 4 pints of lager and a kebab for dinner, followed by a head down the toilet moment at 12 o'clock at night is not the best preparation for a long hilly ride.
Cheers
Marek....