First on Thursday 29th I talked Simon into one of my special rides, another Mansfield Mystery Tour.
We headed North up the Candover Valley to Axford, turned right to Ellisfield and climbed over the ridge.
Descending towards Cliddesden we turned down a very narrow and stoney lane to come out onto the A339 a mile or so from Basingstoke. We left this just short of the M3 and trundled eastwards to Mapledurwell. It was a lovely day and apart from the drone of the nearby M3 it was very peaceful. We were successful
in achieving my aim which was to discover some roads we'd not ridden before by crossing over the motorway and taking the A30 towards Hook. This was quite busy even though the M-way was close by so we turned once more into leafy lanes with some very smart and expensive looking houses. The village of Newnham is a joy with houses clustered round a large green. This area is much flatter but I still managed to find a few of my now famous little hills to test our aged legs. Knowing that Simon's back up vehicle with Sarah at the wheel was not available we decided it would be prudent to turn back towards home. We passed through the outskirts of Hook recrossed the M-Way and were in Odiham just at the right time for lunch. Simon's choice of The George proved to be firmly shut but after talking to a local man we ended up at the Bell in a small square by the church. Here we enjoyed a traditional pub lunch and a pint of Riveters Ale.
Simon at The Bell, Odiham. |
Odiham Church. |
Suitably refreshed we took the road to Long Sutton and then up Copse Lane to crest the ridge once more. As we climbed our steepest hill of the day to our highest point of the day at about 742 feet, a car passed us and met a Jewson's delivery truck in a very narrow spot. After much manoeuvering they managed to squeeze by with literally an inch to spare.
Our route and data for the day. |
The rest of our ride was along more familiar ground but it was enlivened by yours truly picking up a flint in my rear tyre. Simon did most of the work in changing the tube. We could not find the cause so by the time I got home I was not surprised to find the tyre had gone soft again. A closer inspection revealed a tiny flint which was so sharp I thought it was a needle. Changed the tube again ready for the main event of the week which was:-
Saturday 31st August my WIR to join the Alton CTC Barbeque.
The day was perfect for cycling and I was joined
by 17 other riders for my intermediate ride. They were Karen, Sarah, Chris,
Alex Coates, Caroline, Claire, Big Dave, Dave Foster, Simon Turner, Simon, Ken,
Daren, Graham, Phil, John Spiers, Mike and newby Guy Morgan.
I led them via Old Alresford and up Armsworth Hill
to Upper Wield. The first test for climbers and Claire's electrically assisted
machine. We were soon through Bentworth and at the Avenue Garden Centre in
Lasham. This was our coffee stop. I think that some of the group thought it was
breakfast time judging by some of the "refuelling" choices.
When we resumed our ride Mike left us as planned
to return home. He had ridden from Twyford.
Past the Golden Pot and following the route in
reverse to that taken by Simon and I on Thursday we climbed to the top of the
745 foot hill (it seems to have grown by 3 feet since Thursday). As promised
the next 2 to 3 miles was nearly all downhill and we made great time to Bentley
and the A31.
By now most of the riders were on unfamiliar
ground and when I paused to check the map Sarah chided me that I was lost. I
replied that it was I who was leading and not her!
We crossed the A31 and climbed once more but this
time quite gently to Binsted. Everyone was keeping up well with my pace
and some of the Hares were streaking on ahead, but I managed to keep control by
giving limited information so we regrouped at suitable road junctions. We
passed near Kingsly and through Oakhammer. Time was marching on and by 12.30 the
start time for the BBQ we still had some 5 miles to cover. However I was not
worried as the nature of BBQs is that all the food cannot be prepared at once.
Some of the group were complaining of feeling
peckish and Chris had to have a sugar boost to help her over the next climb to
Selborne.
My plan to make them all earn their lunch worked
well as they had to climb that very steep hill out of Selborne. Ride with GPS
recorded it as one in ten. It seemed much steeper than that. I just hope that
Chris is going to forgive me and not take me off her friends' list.
We eventually climbed another hill to arrive at
Newton Valence on the dot of one. The time my mum always said was lunch time!
We were welcomed by Frank and a host of Alton CTC
riders.
It was good to catch up with some I'd not seen for
a while.
General view of the BBQ |
Richard and David hard at work! |
Diane and Mark discuss the finer points while Mark gets on with the important choices! |
Another view of the diners. |
Our route and data for the day.
Gridironman.
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Happy Cycling wherever you ride!!
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