OK, so I'll help to kick it off, then. 2014 has been, without a doubt, my most enjoyable year yet on a bike. This is the year it really kicked on from being a hobby to an obsession for me. My personal highlights:
1. A brilliant week in Languedoc. Lovely quiet roads everywhere. Just a perfect place for a cycling holiday, but I was there for a week with Mrs Donger, who doesn't cycle. I made do with a handful of shortish rides, but loved every minute of them all. When I saw this ridiculous little tourist road up to the ruins of a mountaintop Cathar fortress, I just had to go for it: The missus said I'd never make it, so it had to be done.
Made it to the sky walkway at the top. (I won't admit to how many times I had to stop on the way there).
2. Rode the BHF London to Brighton Overnight ride. Was hopelessly lost in the dark for over 60 of the 68 miles, and survived catastrophic front light failure by riding for over 2 hours by the light of a hand held pocket torch! Received several calls of "Rozzer!" in Brixton for wearing this clobber:
3. Invented my own "Top Gear" style cycling challenge by chasing the Severn Bore, and being able to watch the same bore three times in half an hour (Great fun - next year is set to be a good one for large Severn Bores if anyone is tempted to follow suit):
4. Wonderful trip to Scotland with Mrs Donger, starting with a few days on the Outer Hebrides. Got up before sunrise every day to fit in as many rides as I could while we were there. Miraculously lovely weather made the whole experience just magical:
5. Followed that up when back on the mainland by cycling Bealach na Ba - 2,053 feet of continuous climbing from sea level up to a summit with tremendous views of the Isle of Skye. Britain's biggest climb, and one I had been itching to do for a couple of years, but I had chickened out last time. Felt amazing getting to the top, though I don't claim to have "beaten" it as I had a couple of short stops on the way up, at the point where the gradient got to 20% near the summit. I would recommend it to anyone who likes climbing, though, for the amazing views:
6. Joined Cycle Chat, and am now totally hooked. Also joined my local informal cycling club, Kingsway CC ( a great bunch). Sunday mornings will never be the same again.
The lowlights: This little beast of a hill, Haresfield Beacon, roughly half way between Gloucester and Stroud and one of the nastiest ways up onto the Cotswold escarpment, has been my nemesis. This picture, taken where the Cotswold way crosses the road, almost within sight of the summit, is becoming a depressingly familiar sight to me. It is here that the road ramps up in gradient for the fourth or fifth time and hits 25%. I invariably start to pull a wheelie and lose all control of the bike. If I'd had any hair left, I would have been tearing it out by the time I failed here, yet again. Maybe, just maybe I'll manage it one day ..... I have nothing but respect for anyone who can climb 25% hills.
Aproaching 2,200 miles for the year so far, so bound to go at least 500 miles further than ever before. Can't wait for next year now. Planned holidays in Languedoc (again) and in the French Alps near Annecy, where I have identified a couple of suitable Alpine passes just waiting to be climbed, and that are just a bit tougher than anything I have done before. I'll be hitting the hills again practicing for the Col de la Colombiere and the Col des Aravis. If anyone else goes near my practice climb (Frocester Hill) next year, I'll be that massive 20 stoner grunting my way up at 4mph. Do say hello, but don't expect me to be able to answer until I get to the top.
Cheers,
Donger.