Ok here goes.
I am so sorry to both Srocha and Leyton
Condor’s groups for letting them down with the promised food at Dunwich. I am also sorry that I was so dazed and confused while trying to cook at Dunwich that I could not find the words to explain fully what had happened during the night makeing the van a few hours late arriving for the second time. I hope you will understand that as a member of Cycle Chat I had an obligation to help out a fellow member in distress even if he is a foul mouthed skinhead with no mechanical aptitude what so ever and a tendency to have at least one crash per year on the Dun Run.
Perhaps next year we can arrange for a fast support vehicle that can carry various spares just for such an occasion and maybe a bike rack to get non repairable bikes and riders to the nearest station. I will not be organising that though.
As Biscuit lives close to the halfway point of Sudbury perhaps he could be persuaded to arrange the food there?
I will probably be able to get a van or two to Dunwich again if any of you would like to use them for cooking etc. See what I did there? All the services we had this year without me having to worry about it. B)
Back to this years ride. I should have known that this years Dun Run would not be a smooth one when I broke a spoke in the rear wheel only 4 miles from home. Luckily the CC support vehicle was ready and raring to go, picking up wheels from my shed and Alan’s garage then speeding to my rescue. I had to use Alan’s race wheel as the chain whip was still in the workshop rather than the toolbox. Nice wheel shame about the cassette 12-20 good job I had a triple on the front. Tynan text me while I was on the train to London I replied and asked for him to get me a pint in which he did. On arrival I found he had given it away to Simon who had beaten me to London Fields by seconds.
The first few miles out of London was the usual stop start affair although the car and bus drivers seemed to be more patient this year the same can not be said for the idiot car drivers of South Essex funnily enough the worst being Audi, BMW and Merc drivers. Strange that, the language made even Tynan blush. All went well until I got a call from Kats saying that she was near the official food stop but had not been up a hill past a MacD’s and where was the van. The organisers had moved the official stop 10 miles or so closer to London. I stopped and waited for Kats to find me, we then rode to the CC mobile canteen. When we arrived nearly all of the others had been or about to be fed and watered by my darling daughter Rox and her other half Gregor. Zigzag and friend was fast asleep power napping on the grass verge, they had only done 180 miles in the last 24hrs or so. Wimps.
As frank has said the next 10 miles or so went very fast as we latched on to Team Crest Ilford peloton. You hardly had to pedal and only occasionally had to brake to stop running in to the rider in front such was the hole in the air they made. Great fun until the fateful phone call from Tynan. After what seemed like an hour standing in the dark in the middle of nowhere phoning and texting I set off for Needham Market. After a short while I caught up with User and we rode together at a very civilised pace for a mile or so when Kats, Sig, Luke and John crept up behind us. We carried on to the Needham Market “T” junction where the next round of calls and texts took place this time under the light of street lamps and very soon dawn. We then carried on to the lakes for a pit stop. The rest of the ride to Dunwich went well apart from a couple of visitations.
And that’s it another adventure over until next year. Hope to see you all on the 16[sup]th[/sup] July 2011 for the next CC Dun Run night out.