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1st. The start of
another month, hopefully lacking the torrential precipitation of the past
few months. Seeing as we went to Dalby yesterday, it was a nice, gentle
bit of active recovery for me today. Dragged Chris up a few slopes and
down a few hills around Kildale and Gizzy Woods, before we retired to
Glebe Cottage for caffeine and calories. Chris appears to have lost the
knack of unclipping from his pedals whenever his bike is stationary, which
gave me and assorted members of the public a good laugh, especially when
he was rolling around in the dust in the car park.
8th. Me and Oz had a ride down the Silton Woods
Downhill, doubtless at a more sedate pace than it was intended to be
ridden but not a bad attempt for two gentlemen approaching middle-age. We
made our way to Kepwick and pondered our alternative routes to the Drove
Road – all brutally upward, tarmac being the logical option, we spun our
grannies rings up Kepwick Bank. Oz did very well, only needed the one lie
down. We rewarded ourselves with a big-ring blast through the top of
Boltby Forest, followed by a loop across the moor, rejoining the Drove
Road and ultimately down our favourite mad mile.
10th. Superb ride today, one of those when the
weather gods took pity on us and shoved the clouds aside. Howard
reappeared fresh from a month of sticking plasters on roustabouts in the
Congo and Tony joined us freshly wounded from the weekend’s Selkirk Merida.
Starting from Square Corner (again), we rode along the Drove Road,
followed by the Escarpement to Sutton Bank. After a suitable repast, we
retraced our tracks briefly before plunging down into the valley for a bit
of road riding to Silton Woods. In Silton Woods, we made our way to the
downhill course as a finale to our excellent day, except for the hideous
fire road ascent back to the car park – no fun in the unaccustomed heat.
16th. Not the best august weather we’ve ever had but
in the spirit of British stoicism – at least it stayed dry. Simon almost
joined us, a last minute reprieve was served by Terra who evidently
couldn’t manage without him, so it was only me, Oz and Tony plodding up
the gliding club track onto Carlton Bank. We made our way along partially
resurfaced tracks to the Bilsdale Mast, prior to an attempt on the
bridleway which goes from the moor via Limestone Ridge to Fangdale Beck. A
false start had us blundering through heather before we found a useful
line of posts marking the somewhat overgrown track, obviously a little
travelled bridleway, more a depression in the surrounding heather and
bracken. More vegetation hid assorted potholes and boulders ensuring
several unintentional dismounts before we reached the hamlet of Fangdale
Beck. A few tedious road miles brought us back to Beak Hills, then the
spectacular track along the front of Cringle Moor gave a pleasurable run
back to Lordstones.
21st. Kildale appeared to be having it’s own
micro-climate day today, Teesside being merely dull, Kildale having reared
up to meet the wet, clammy clouds. Howard turned up minus one spd shoe, so
it was our earliest ever café visit before he disappeared into the mist to
reunite his shoes and explore some of his new local tracks around
Richmond. This left me with the should I/ shouldn’t I dilemma; on one hand
the weather was atrocious; on the other hand I was here with a bike.
Compromise was reached in the form of a short route, through Mill Bank
Woods, up to Gribdale , across Newton Moor, down Little Roseberry, Gizzy
Woods, Codhill Heights, Sleddale and New Row. Visibility on the tops was
less than 10m, needless to say I didn’t bump into many other folks foolish
enough to be plodding across the moors in these conditions.
24th. In complete contrast to Tuesday, Friday gave us
the other extreme – blazing sunshine and temperatures in the high
twenties. Set off from Howard’s new house in Richmond and rode to Reeth
via Applegarth, Marske, Skelton Moor, Hurst, Marrick Moor, climbing
steadily to reward ourselves with a descent of Fremington Edge before the
inevitable cake and coffee in Reeth. Camelback’s were refilled too, prior
to an 11 mile road ride back to Richmond. 28 miles in total, a bit of a
harsh reintroduction to cycling for Simon but he managed admirably,
probably owing to his new bachelor boy diet which has achieved great
results.
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