Got back just after 7 George
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The sun smiled on us, and we smiled back at it.
A good group of 8 of us (I think) although 2 joined us at the lights after Titsey. We didn't see Del, hope we didn't just miss you.
Surprisingly my legs didn't feel too bad from the off as I hadn't touched a bike since the ACC 25 last week. An uneventful run down with a slight route change I decided on to take us through the very nice historic town of Battle on the way, this had the added advantage of not getting caught out on the lap of the Darwell Reservoir again and meant we didn't do a bundle of pointless miles - not that there is such a thing obviously.
I was asked if I picked routes according to the place names on the way. I don't really but there's so many great names in English villages it's difficult to avoid some, but when you see a village called Cock Marling on a map you have to pay it a visit
. We escaped with our cocks unmarled and then on to the final run in to Rye down a fast slight descent. The pace wound up and Nick suffered a bit as he'd been flagging a bit on some of the climbs just before. He'd said it would be his longest ride and intended to train back so we eased and made sure we all arrived together.
I couldn't quite remember where the Italian restaurant was so we did a few laps of town before finding it. This included the must do ride up the steep cobbled hill. Well it's not so much cobbled as big pebbles set in cement so unbelievable bumpy and tough. There's a smoother bit to the side we rode but as I was nearing the top there were a couple walking ahead a bit too slowly so I went to the pebbles. Oops, after a while the front wheel got stuck in a gap and I came to an immediate halt. Cue slow topple sideways as I didn't get my cleat out in time. A bit embarrassing and as I put my hand down it was right on a pebble which hurt a bit. Having got home and taken my mitt off there's a bit of a bruise but no damage done, I might just have to be a little less childish than intended at Leith hill on Monday.
After lunch and I went through a bad patch for about 15 miles. My legs always seize up with a longer stop and the start of the return journey is straight up a short but steepish hill before then going up The Stocks, a 15%er. I basically drifted off the back on the climbs and then got back on but lurked at the back until my legs perked up a bit and the pasta kicked in.
Mike's chain broke about 5 miles from Tonbridge so we had a 10 minute stop while he shortened it, but this meant he only had the small ring now so decided to get the train from Tonbridge.
A nice wind up (roads and the pace a bit) through Penshurst and then up past Chartwell to Westerham and back home.
An excellent day, fantastic company.
I must say a huge thank you to Hal for assisting with directions, and he basically towed everyone home just about all the way sitting up front and knocking out the tempo. It's no surprise he was a top 10 finisher in a number of UK Sportives last year.
Due to not getting lost and missing the Darwell loop I
only had c130 miles on the ODO.