It must be 'crap rides day' today, what with Compo feeling poorly and gavgav being attacked by waspy feckers.
I set out for Jodrell Bank with the intention of stopping off at the cafe for a coffee and some cakeonly to find when I got there that it was closed to the public today
On my way back home I tried to bunny hop up a kerb and made a spectacular mess of it, sending myself over the handlebars and onto the pavementthere's no fool like an old fool.....
Only once I got home and the adrenaline wore off have I realized that I have a very hurty thumb and some bruised ribs from the impact (as well as the skinned knuckles and grazed elbow that were immediately apparent) so I'm just hoping that I'll be recovered in time to go on the club run this Sunday.
I'm wishing I'd stayed in bed today too..
Take care Compo and I hope you get sorted out soon, that does sound scary, I'd take injury rather than illness any day, at least I know my grazes are going to be OK in a few days.



I've been cycling this past couple of weeks with my old Mavic wheels that came with with the bike and they feel really slow in comparison to my good handbuilt wheels which have been in getting a service. Just got them back today so looking forward to my next ride.Loving my new wheels; nothing fancy (Fulcrum Quattros). There not the lightest at over 1700g but my old wheels were over 1900g and these have 35mm rims and more importantly don't clunk. I'll resurrect the old wheels though when I get a cheap new hub. Other than Thursday TT todays ride was their first longer ride :-)
OOPS!Had a club run this morning 36 miles into the ride and a couple of the guys had a coming together, one went to hospital with a damaged shoulder, turns out nothing broken so that was good, the other guy a few small cuts and bruises, one bike was a write of the other survived, we all retired to the cafe afterwards.

, we kept pace with the cars to the T at the bottom of the hill. To our dismay the cars were turning right towards Leek uphill, we followed but were left behind. Fortunately one of the JLT guys passing recognised us and we were whisked to the new venue.
. How no one was hit I do not know. It was windy but the pace was pretty melow. The idea was to do a loop of just under 30 miles through Taddington, Miller's Dale, Wormhill, Peak Dale, Wheston, Tideswell, Litton, Cressbrook, Ashford in the Water, Sheldon and Flagg . A few climbs and fast descents and we were on the homeward stretch when we hit the "last climb of the day" 1.5 miles and a bit steep. I was the slowest and was struggling a bit and the group had strung right out. Kristian House paced me up the hill, he could have waited at the top but chose to ride with the slowest me
. Must be said, he was a thoroughly decent chap had a good chat with him. Strangely on Strava I was in the top 20% of riders, so only conclude as well as being a bit tired some of the guys we were with were quick in the hills. We got back to the RV and had a coffee with them before 400 bhp and I headed back, no lift as our JLT chum had headed off so we went back towards Buxton taking turns to ride into a horrendous headwind, then down the A6 home. 80 miles and 7000ft of climbing and 233 miles for the week. I am knackered.
A couple of days off me thinks. Oh and @potsy no cake shot as I didn't think a croissant and black coffee would make a good photo. 