I had the fixed out for the first time since about February, add a pair of dead legs at the start and a head wind and I decided to have a gentle ride out with the 17s.
The group was working pretty well although we stopped at Reigate golf course as we thought we'd lost some. We realised it was Jon and Grahame and guessed it was something to do with the noise we'd heard on the descent to Reigate lights. The following 17s came through here and as our numbers were depleted we joined them, it made a group that was a touch big ideally but as we were now away from most of the traffic and everyone was riding well and keeping the rotations pretty smooth there weren't any problems...well while I was still with them anyway.
It changed a bit and ended up being an easier spin out to the cafe for me as Bridget had dropped off the back as she was having an off day, so I dropped back to act as a windbreak for her as it's no fun if your legs go and you've got a headwind to ride in to. Fortunately Bridget's petite enough to get some shelter from my massive frame
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When we got to Newdigate I spotted Sean by the road so called out, "Okay?", and got back a slightly anguished/frustrated, "No!" in reply
. I pulled in and Bridget said she'd carry on her way while I tried to help Sean out.
The problem was a broken spoke, but fortunately it was the drive side (which has twice as many spokes) so hadn't put the wheel out of whack too much so I slackened off the rear brake so it didn't rub. Bodger's favourite tool number 2 came in next when I zip tied the broken spoke to another to stop it flapping and getting in the way. I suggested keeping it in the small ring and spinning to avoid putting much torque through the drivetrain and make life easier on his wheel. Sean said the gears had been kicking a lot and as he rode, looking down I could see the chain was waaaaaay too long, it didn't look like any links had been removed there was so much slack so knowing what a fan of little gear spinning Sean is
I said to stick it in one of the bigger sprockets to put some tension in the chain and bring the cage down. This solved the kicking problem, albeit temporarily, so I think it was happening due to the slack chain catching on the little pegs that guide the chain around the jockey wheels.
So the ride to my bacon sarnie was an easy spin with Sean as he nursed his bike to breakfast and a train ride home.
Leaving the cafe and I was caught in the queue for the K
. Outside and it was chase down time, on 48 x 19 (or 68"). Head down and spin for glory, legs whizzing round like a mad thing as I went off in hot pursuit. My speed was hovering between 21.5mph and 22.5mph and they were gradually getting closer. It was one of those, "I'd better catch them soon as I'm not sure how much longer I can keep turning the pedals at this speed for" moments. Shortly before I made the catch George, Paul, Matt, and Sylv passed me, which didn't work out well. Just as I made contact with the front bunch the aforementioned four were working their way through the group, so just as I was hoping for a breather at last they were off the front. This stirred the others to try and keep up, or in sight of them, for as long as possible and the pace picked up. Blast.
My legs needed a few minutes after my chasing efforts and after all that work I slipped off the back
, then back to chasing again to try and reattach a couple of minutes later after my legs had recovered. By the regroup at the church I'd caught and passed a few on the church hill and made up most of the ground, but was very grateful for the chance to stop and shovel something in my face
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The final run in was standard fixed fair, good progress up the drag, and then everyone coming passed on the descent as they stick it in top gear and roll by faster than I can go chuckling as they go.
Good fun for me, and overall I think a good sum up of what a club run can be. A group ride out offering help to others if required, and then a bit of a burn up if you fancy it.
After so long away from CRs it was nice to see so many familiar faces again. I'm down to ride a cross race at Herne Hill next Saturday but should be back with my one gear the following week and most through to February. I've got a nice alternative route out that is less main A road and town out and picks up the normal route at Newdigate, similar distance too. Be nice if a few 18s folk join me.
Sorry went on a bit there
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