Pootle to Trafalgar Sq December 18th

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Team Dodo have arrived at Trafalgar Square...about 15 minutes ago. I turned off to make it to another 'engagement', intending to turn up in my nice clothes, but, as they were splattered with road crap after a glorious ride in the warm sun, I peered through the window and thought better of it.
We met Andy A in St Albans environs and bashed into Elstree, Edgware and all points to Traf. Sq.:santa:
 
Sorry, I forgot..."Bloody students" :santa:
 
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Well done all - 'specially the long(er) distancers!

Oh, and "Bloody students!"

Sorry, 'Teef.
 

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very well done Andy&co, i hope you did not get too cold (weather was alright all day in london).
 
awesome work students (and others). Reckon you left about the right time, it was wet and cold when we woke up this morning, but my 1pm the temperature had dropped and all the roads were full of ice. And your journey will have been a lot more pleasant than our train with it's stuffed-up reservations sassen-frassen-rassen.
 
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Who knew 200 miles in December would be such a great idea, prep was spot on and weather fantastic- i've never felt this good at the end of a ride that long. Wine, steak, roast taters and advent calendar have been decimated since returning. Massive chapeau to Rob as well, furthest ride before today was 112 miles 3 weeks ago, and he made this look easy too.

Thanks also to Adam, Martin and Andy for joining up on the way, company and wheels make a big difference!
 
I was out and about at 8 am this morning going up to the shops to get a paper, and my studded tyres were going silent, as they kept on going over patches of ice. Which wasn't a good sign. An hour later, as I rolled down the hill to the station, the roads weren't white any more which was a good sign, although heading north on the train at Bedford, there was a very heavy snow shower.

In Market Harborough, I saw an interesting little street:-

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Anyway, after hanging around a little, Andy and Rob rolled up looking a bit chilled (in a cold sort of way) so hot coffee and food was administered. They emerged revitalised:-

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and we set off, to meet up with Martin at Earls Barton. Gradually, I was beginning to regret not wearing overshoes, as my toes were starting to go a bit numb, but we pressed on, rolling along at 18-20 mph. The roads were very wet, but we generally were sticking to main roads which were free from ice. Due to us chatting away, we missed a turn, but ended up going along a lovely little lane.

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There was blue sky, sunshine and Martin complaining he was too warm and wishing he was in his shorts.

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I'd used most of this route previously on my Loughborough and Leicester rides, which made things easier. Once we got to Dunstable, then it was straight down the A5 (note for Mr Walnuts - it's that big straight red line on the map, heading north-north-west out of London) and Andy zoomed up to us around 4.30 on the outskirts of St Albans. By then it was dark, and the temperature was dropping, but we kept the speed up until we got to Hendon, and then every light seemed to be at red. After Martin headed off, we got to Trafalgar Square at around 6.15, which allowing for the later departure from Market Harborough, was spot on.

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Rob's family were there with food, although sadly no van, so poor Andy and Rob had to carry on for a few more miles.

My lack of miles in the last 6 weeks meant I struggled a bit on the hills at times, so I'm glad I only joined half way, once the students had tired themselves out a bit. However, apart from cold feet, it was a lovely day out on the bike, so well done Andy and Rob for managing a very rolling 200 miles. Just next time, decide to do this at the end of the summer!

The rest of the photos are here.

Edit - and apologies to User10571. I've got a new phone and it seems the sound for texts and phone calls was off. I'll have to read the manual to work out how to use it.
 
Huh! Bloody students kept the bit about food at Trafalgar Square quiet...I might have pootled further inland!
Nice words Adam - the "Adam's Amazing Adventures" memories kicked in for me as we breezed through Olney...and it was reassuring to remember that there are never any hills on Adam's routes. There may be a few negative descents but never any hills - pah!
Good performance by the 'bloodys' to set off sharpish, and combat the cold. Overdosing on McDonalds hyperfats, Red Bull and soap dodging works wonders in alleviating the cold snap of early morn, it seems.
I couldn't get any further upcountry to rendezvous re: timing, so it was a lazy start for me - on a stuffed train to Northampton! I got a smoke signal from Adam along the lines of "Ke-mo sah-bee, young braves want um hot victual...Big Chief Dodo get supplies and um double expresso. We roll waggons to Earls Barton when sun burns buzzards head OK?" 'OK?' I replied. 'You mean you're coralling them Adam - that's good, I'll see you there.'
It was a tap-in from Northants to Earls Barton, albeit a bit uppy-downy, and I was able to bask in the sun for a while, inspecting the scenery before the Sheffield wagon train careered down the road, and we set off across the sunbeam drenched countryside. Perfect.
And so the time passed. Two sports cars and two comfortable tractors, traversing the countryside. Adam, as tutor. chose his words carefully: "Now listen lads, when we get to the top, we're going to take a left...negotiate...then first right..." Ooops. Luckily, young people's hearing is sharper than their listening and they were reeled back in. I'm a great believer in students taking their rights - shape up boys!:smile:
On entry to St Albans, Adam had sorted out a route to skirt the blockage of the Town Centre and, meanwhile, Andy A was fast approaching from the other side. We sort of missed each other a bit but...and we were together for the straight line to London...aka my commute. (Nice, aint it boys?! :crazy:)
The rest is history - Adam's photo showing Rob & Andy in front of possibly the world's most dismally decorated public tree in Trafalgar Square.
Well done them. Not clever enough to remember my camera, but I'll remember the fun of the ride in beautiful weather...but man, I was dirty as a dirty thing from all the road crap. Well done both of you.
This particular edition is now known as "Adam's Amazing Advent" :santa:
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Footnote: Davy nearly appeared...only a cruddy tyre prevented him. That was tough luck Davy - replacing the crap rear tyre from the Southend ride with a decent one and still suffering the same problem...sodding about in the cold with Rocket Man Andy etc...tut.I know how you frown upon this sort of thing. You did replace the tyre didn't you..? Davy? ;)

Dirtnote: Wow! My bike is f-i-l-t-h-y...anyone would think I had swapped bikes with Adam!
 
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Edit - and apologies to User10571. I've got a new phone and it seems the sound for texts and phone calls was off. I'll have to read the manual to work out how to use it.

Try the volume rocker button in the plus direction! Thanks again :biggrin:
 
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Fuelled by a mixture of adventurous, generous and festive spirit- combined with the simple need to get home for Christmas Rob and I decided that the best course of action was to ride home from Sheffield to London, raising money for MacMillan Cancer Support along the way. This instantly seemed like a brilliant plan, as is often the way on a balmy 3 hour late October ride in the Peak. Plans were made, revised, made and revised again until suddenly it was time to carb load and finally it was 4.55am Sunday 18th December and time to step out into the cold to meet Rob at the Art’s Tower, where all the best rides begin.
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We began by rolling up Eccy Rd to get out of the city and the customary Sheffield gradient soon got the blood coursing and began to warm us, the plan being to cut east as far as Ollerton before swooping southward. Plunged into darkness as we outpaced the sodium lighting in Coal Aston Rob was expressing his enjoyment of night riding moments before a suicidal rabbit raced across the road just about avoiding our front wheels as we hit the brakes, phew! We cracked along through the freezing darkness, riding over a few patches of ice and seeing less cars still, before arriving at Ollerton services for cake and banana ice cream. The hour and a half of pedalling to Lowdham which followed was pretty much ideal, smooth flat roads with a light tail wind saw us flying along as the sun gradually set the sky ablaze with reddy, orangey hues beautifully silhouetting winter bare trees on the horizon.
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In stark contrast the A46 which was next along the route was not such a poetic affair, a tough slip road climb to join followed by a draggy 2 mile climb up the coned off dual carriage way was topped off by a deflation event for Rob’s rear wheel. Riding back down the road in the wrong direction, not advisable, once I realised Rob was gone I came back to find him hands caked in the mud we had just ridden through searching for the culprit. Must admit I had a bit of a laugh at this scene but as the chill started setting in on top of the hill with the faint but present threat of a blizzard we worked together to and were quickly under way again. Leaving the A46 behind and hitting the road to Melton Mowbray and eventually Market Harborough our spirits finally started to flag as the road relentlessly rose and fell, testing our resolve and making our friend Adam and a hot cup of coffee seem further and further away; we pressed on through this tough section and hit Market Harborough just after 11.

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Revived by a ubiquitous Christmas themed turkey sandwich, coffee and millionaire short bread kindly paid for by Adam (thanks!), and having timely avoided a snow shower, it was time for the second half of the ride- a mere 110 miles lay ahead. Not long after leaving MH behind the sun began to shine, just in time to turn the ice to slush as we hit a couple of sketchy descents whilst riding through quaint villages and passing the rah Jack Wills bag toting girl, “is that Gap-Yah’s girlfriend?” Rob joked. Around this time we picked up Martin who was joining us en route at Earls Barton, and with the sun blazing overhead we scorched across the midlands towards the home counties making only two brief stops as we went. The second of these was at Tescos, Flitwick where the strain was again starting to show as Rob struggled to make basic conversation with the checkout girl and to retrieve his coke bottle from the floor (sorry Rob…). After almost 9 hours in the saddle it finally felt like the end was nye as we cut across the M1 north of Luton to Dunstable and hit the A5, route one and dead straight all the way into London, hooking up with the very laid back Andy A just north of St Albans. We finally rode into suburbia down the Edgeware Rd spotting our first London bus and battling traffic, here we said goodbye to Martin who was 3 hours late for a dinner party, and made stuttering progress towards Hyde Park before triumphantly rolling down Constitution Hill and the Mall passing the palace and reaching the finish line amongst the hustle and bustle of Trafalgar Square. Photos and a sense of relieved accomplishment all round, as well as Robs soigneur and carers (mum, dad and brother) were on hand with chocolate milk and apple crumble- mild embarrassment turned to delight as we stood freezing but happy. We decided to forego the planned Maccy D’s on the strand as the mercury continued to fall and we still had a job to finish we weren’t home yet! Rolling down the embankment and over Blackfriars bridged with renewed vigour we shot out to Lewisham where Andy A and I left Rob to finish the journey to Bexleyheath and carried on south to Bromley and Orpington.
Lastly a massive thanks to everyone who has donated so far, and a reminder that it’s not too late http://www.justgiving.com/Robert-Ricketts :smile:
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