Oops, yes mm what happened there then
. I was trying to do a sharp, tight turn around and..... Oh dear, I seem to be falling to the ground with my right foot still in the pedal
. Everyone has done it but I did it in front of 70 fellow Addiscomber's all watching on
. To the sound of clapping and laughing I got up to take a bow, thanks guy's, I'm available for weddings and barmitzvars
Took the 'B' training goup, 6 of us, and from the start it looked as if we had the makings of a good club run. Everyone wanted to do their share of the work, we all stayed compact and I was really enjoying the great team work that was going on. It was almost perfect, but we were possibly going a tad fast, may have my fault, sorry guy's
. A couple of times when on the front, I pushed a bit too hard, stretching out the group a bit. One time, I'd done my bit and flicked the elbow for someone to come through. I looked behind, there was a gap to Matt. I saw him flicking his elbow too, and speaking to him afterwards, he had imagined the flicking of elbows going all the way to the back like chinese whispers
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We then got into a bit of thru&off, but again we all started to flag a bit with the pace, but this was good, we were suppose to, afterall it was a training group
As we passed the 'A' group, Ant jumped in to our group, and later, we all joined up together to do the DC thru&off. Matt and Graham seemed to miss the boat from the start and were hanging off the back as Marek & co were stonking along at the front
. I looked back and realised they couldn't get on. I thought it a bit unfair to leave them as we'd had such a good run down so far, so me and Rob hung back and made a good foursome for a nice little thru&off of our own. On the hill to the traffic lights, Matt and Graham dropped back a touch and the group ahead got slightly held up. I could sense Matt saying saying "go on Steve, go and do it for the 'B' group"
, so me and Rob went balls out to get on the back. Problem was, the group ahead hadn't got held up enough and the gap was big, but I decided to try and bridge it. It took me untill the roundabout to get on, my legs were killing
. I sat into recover and by the time we got to the 'plane spotters straight' I felt better. Marek seemed to be holding back maybe a bit too far, but there was no way I was going past him for him to get on my wheel. I tusted in him, surely he knows what he's doing
Around the right hander it all started to take off. There were still 8 or 9 riders in the mix, maybe more, this was brilliant, a proper bunch sprint, but I was behind Marek and nearly on the other side of the road. If a car had come the otherway, I was out of the running, but it didn't and I made my move round the outside. Jonathan had gone earlier than me and had 5m. Everyone was now at full tilt, but I had my head down, concentrating on putting as much power down as possible. Damn, I wasn't catching Jon very quickly and time was running. I could also feel Marek breathing down my neck. I dug right to the depths of the power barrel and forced my legs to keep going, although they didn't really want to. I made it past Jon but the line was still a good few metres away and the noise of Marek wheels was louder and louder. Finally I crossed the line with a huge half wheel lead
. Great sprint
. Oh I wasn't going to write about the sprints anymore was I. Sod it, I enjoy too much
Ride back was nice and steady and I had a good chat with Mark L. All came together for the blast up Merstham, where Kieran dragged us up a good part of it. I came round to take over trying to put a few yards in to everyone, but it didn't happen and I looked round to see half a dozen guy's on my wheel
. The pace was mega and stayed that way, all the way to Coulsdon, with everyone doing their share of the grafting - superb stuff guy's
Steve
Well done to the guy's who tried the 4 hour Brighton and back ride. Shame you didn't quite make it, sounds like you had miserable weather. Maybe more of us can give it a crack later on in the year