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May 13th, 2012

1000 Miles: The Prizes…

April turned out to be rather wet, something about the most rainful in the UK during April the the last 100 years? Summat like that at least. I got wet, a lot, most of my rides it seemed, which was a bit of a bind as I’d talked a bunch of people into a group commitment to try and ride 1000 miles each that month. Oh dear! Anyway, quite a few folk took me up on the offer and most of them sprinted ahead of me whilat I got destracted by various talks, running and general work and life commitments. Then the rain got heavier, as it always does, and I thought about throwing in the towel.

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Then I thought about all the other folk who were putting in the miles and decided failure wasn’t an option. Problem was there was only 10 days left to go and over 400 miles yet to cover. I decided to knuckle-down and commited myself to living in damp/wet cycling kit far as many hours as possible each day. In the end I made it with about 24 hours to spare! All-round it was a great effort, with quite a few folk who have never done that sort of milage doing the lot, and quite a few more having a damn fine crack and covering more than tey’ve ever done. From some of the blogs I’ve read, and some of the messages, it seems quite a few folk had a good time despite the weather aswell.

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Onto the prizes…

When I announced the challenge and invited people to join in I also offered some prizes. So without futher delay the winners of each are:

1) The random draw from everyone who registered for the challenge: Rebecca Sutton

2) The random draw from everyone who completes the challenge: Graeme Warren

3) My favourite story someone writes about their experience, or one of their rides, during the challenge:

Goes to Sean Brassil for pretty much all of his blog posts which I found very inspirational, and in particular his short movie about his first 70 miles on the challenge.

4) My favourite photograph that someone posts from one of their rides during the challenge:

Goes to Naff Judge for his image of two shoes stuffed with newspaper! Not the most inspiring image but the image that most captured the way I was feeling with a few days left to go!

So that is that: 1000 miles done and dusted… all I need to do now is work out what each of them has won…

May 11th, 2012

Boating on a cross bike

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I couldn't face not going out although checking through the window at the lashing rain, it was going to be an easy option to cry off. It was one of the days though that I just couldn't be dissuaded. Kitting up in everything waterproof I owned I had a momentary pause as I opened the shed an pulled out the road bike. It was properly hammering down. Like standing in a power shower. Back went the road bike and out came the cross bike. For some reason I thought it would come in handy.

Which was correct. As well as the buckets of rain it was also howling winds so the roads were littered with leaves, branches, bit of fences, smashed cars, stray cats, litter, rocks and very few people and cars. The picture I've attached is pretty much typical of what the whole ride was like. The waterproofs did a valiant job but crumbled under the relentless strain after about 50 minutes. So in order to keep off the chill all climbs were done as fast as I could. Each downhill I tried to tuck into a ball to avoid windchill. My route never took my far from home but I couldn't resist throwing in some more hills just to keep the cold off.

Got home full of the smugness that comes from heading out when you know everyone else is indoors. Next thing I know the suns come out and the rest of the day was clear blue sky. Bastards.

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May 10th, 2012

Opportunities Missed

You would've thought that last weekend's 2/3/4 race at Capernwray was the perfect opportunity to bag the first win of the year. You would've thought…

The race turned out to be one of the most frustrating of my (albeit short) racing career. In previous races this year such as the Tour Doon Hame, I've had to fight to hold position near the front, learning to hold my momentum and follow the right wheels. Here, I found myself fighting just to get off the front as everyone behind just sat on. You expect to have to play a bit of cat and mouse when in a small group at 1km to the finish, but not in the peloton at 40 miles to go! At one point, a small group of us managed to split the bunch up the circuit's only significant climb. With 20 seconds heading over the top, you would've thought that everyone would be keen to work as this would guarantee them a top 10 placing. You would've thought…

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Ultimately, my frustration got the better of me and I attacked with around 2km remaining only to be caught 150m from the line. 13th was not the result I had expected. It is often said that patience wins races and in this case, that is most certainly true. What makes road racing so interesting to watch is the fact that it's often not the strongest rider who wins, but the most savvy. When you feel like you were the strongest on the day, that's sometimes a difficult reality to stomach.

What better way to break through the regrets and self pity than a big ass mtb ride! The plan was to head out to Walna Scar, incorporating as much singletrack as possible on the way. I can happily say: mission accomplished. Good legs, good trails and good weather (for the first 4 hours anyway) made for a grand day out, even if my bike came back a few parts lighter!

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