Aravis
Putrid Donut
- Location
- Gloucester
I was successful on Thursday, despite the ice. Fortunately I got the message early on, the first sheet ice I came to was very obvious and I took no chances to the annoyance of the bus driver behind me who I delayed by a few seconds. I couldn't really relax completely until turning for home, putting me on the south facing side of the road.
I have never attempted a ride of this magnitude in such temperatures before; even in my youth I don't think I ever believed I could. To be stretching boundaries like this, albeit at a much slower pace than in the past, is pretty amazing.
One road I would like to draw attention to is the B4352 leaving the village of Clehonger, SW from Hereford, eventually joining the well-known Golden Valley road just before Hay-on-Wye. It seems to be largely overlooked as a through route, has stunning views, skylarks everywhere, and a sprinkling of drumlins adding charm to the landscape. Surprisingly I'd only ridden it once before, in the opposite direction.
I hope to find my pace picking up a bit as the weather warms. To be fair, I did find a slow puncture around half way which I managed to live with for the rest of the day. So my spares are still in new in box.
I have never attempted a ride of this magnitude in such temperatures before; even in my youth I don't think I ever believed I could. To be stretching boundaries like this, albeit at a much slower pace than in the past, is pretty amazing.
One road I would like to draw attention to is the B4352 leaving the village of Clehonger, SW from Hereford, eventually joining the well-known Golden Valley road just before Hay-on-Wye. It seems to be largely overlooked as a through route, has stunning views, skylarks everywhere, and a sprinkling of drumlins adding charm to the landscape. Surprisingly I'd only ridden it once before, in the opposite direction.
I hope to find my pace picking up a bit as the weather warms. To be fair, I did find a slow puncture around half way which I managed to live with for the rest of the day. So my spares are still in new in box.
I've never been so soaked after a ride... and it wasn't raining!
Already tired from a busy week I rode to the start as fast as I could
. The forecast predicted rain and a return headwind not great but I still wanted to feel the fear anyway. Halfway round and we felt blessed as the wind was in our favour, dry weather and we had a quick brekki break at Gt Dunmore (we also still had dry feet). The roads on our out outward journey were quite quiet except for the occasional impatient, inconsiderate twat.
I was tempted to bin it before halfway & head home, but stuck with it, so I'm still in it. 2 weeks off in March & hopefully better weather should make it easier 
