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Twelve go pant in Hants!
So. Another day, another doner. Davywalnuts and I met at the usual place, to be joined by redjedi - destination Staines railway station! I would have gone to the bridge - because I'm stupid - but hey! the others rolled into the forecourt not long after.
Cue introductions...cyberpeople suddenly becoming 'live' and 'real' and then the great pee before the off exodus. Except Madame Jobsworth decided that you can't take a leak unless you buy a return 1st class ticket to London, so everyone took their business elsewhere...topcat1 is becoming a bit of an expert at this 'parcour peeing' - it can only be a matter of time before the video is posted! The big posse were in good humour,
despite the Mr
Pig Grumpy poster. Lighten up it did - with a beautiful sun drenching the day.
Onward to Hampshire and the meet up with bollo, MacBludgeon and our tour guide Peter. At the final roundabout leading to our destination, a few hoisted their hands up, reaching skywards, feeling the wind - yes, it was the Fleet air arm in operation.
Masochistic that boy Peter - as he let the incomers descend a reasonably steep hill before suggesting reclimbing it to continue the ride. tdr1nka immediately felt affectionate towards this man of Hants who would lead us up hill and up dale up, up, and away...at one point, we passed over the motorway - a peloton in perfect synchronicity, almost silent. Underneath us, the traffic was roaring past. It just proved the point that "M3 vessels make the most noise."
arallsopp looking swift on new bike
Quite nice places were passed - topiary - thatch - the best of manicured gardens and suddenly there was a descent..to The Pub! Well deserved for the Inner London posse as they were in need of sustenance. Many of us can report that the beams are too low in this pub, or the floor is too high.
However, they did have the perfect use for the Daily Mail...as firelighters. Put a match to a copy and it fans its own flames!
(The Fox at Ellisfield for reference.) The sign says free house but I had to pay for the beers. I took a few pics but there is one odd one which might invite suggestions
What is redjedi doing? Or is he just stuck in cyclepose cramp.
The woman serving is explaining to topcat1 how to tickle a trout - using his codpiece as a demo...
Anyway - statutory group photo
Standing: L to R bollo, djtheglove, Aperitif, redjedi, tdr1nka, Peter, Davywalnuts, MacBludgeon, User1314.
Seated: L to R arallsopp, topcat1, Radius
Enough of that dossing - let's get rolling! So off we went with one or two repetitions of dragging hills and rapid descents, passing through some lovely parts of Hampshire.
Davy doing a trackstand - or was he just grinding to a halt uphill?
With the sun doing its best there is nothing finer than being with a group of sweat-ridden men trundling around - ah bliss!
Blessed with sun for the whole day, we progressed back to Fleet Station - there was even time for a Jolly Roger en route...
And goodbye MacBludgeon (who has invited us all round to have
a bath a bit of cake with his missus..I think I got that right - dunno?


) and to Peter, with thanks from all as we sped upwards again, ond onwards to achievement:
djtheglove and tdr1nka - the first two roaming centurions
then it was Radius - when it happened...
...and after - more sedately! Well done.
We made it to the outskirts of Staines before arallsopp fancied a quick spin on the M25 but he was dissuaded. Our only tooting moment was on the same roundabout when an impotent man in a car found the cyclists presence too much for his girlfriend, who was driving, and he started beeping her horn. Loser of the day.

User1314, who rode the day fixed, was next for the 100-up. Fixed. The legs were spinning well until he got off the bike outside Davywalnuts' favourite Staines kebabbery! The Crock legs carried on spinning and he ran down the street involuntarily - but we got him back for the group shot. (I'm in the reflection somewhere)
Pub stop for some, continuation for others, and topcat1, arallsopp, redjedi and self rode off towards London.
'redjedi' was the last of the 100 Club to achieve his target and a commemorative photo was scheduled for Davy's kebab van in Bedfont. Twas not to be as it was too early - but the photoshoot went ahead. Congratulations redjedi!
I said ta ta - then there were three..
148kms plus a bit and I didn't feel as though I had been out - strange.
And it was good to walk the dog.
I hope everyone else was able to appreciate part of today - it was lovely!