Just before Christmas I'd noticed on RWGPS that I'd ridden 3750 km this year, now there was no way I could let the year slip by without rounding that up. So this morning I was left with 60km to go and lovely clear skies so what was stopping me? Well the small matter of lethal conditions, the last days have been damp and drizzling, but nights have been sub zero. So with the thermometer showing minus 3 it was bound to be slippery, so I'd better be careful. Heading North I gently tiptoed out of town then thankfully the quiet road has a nice gravel verge that provided some modicum of traction.
It's slow cold progress, but after 6km I hit the relative safety of the forest and I'm soon making good time over the frozen ground, the sun arching down through the trees is beautiful, I do love sunny winter days.
After a few kilometres the temperature in the forest has dropped to minus 4 and passing by the small lakes at Kohlenbach, there's a brave/foolish/mad? family skating out on the ice. We really haven't had a prolonged period of sub-zero weather, but the ice appeared to be holding for now.
I continue on through the forest, the trail is frozen but generally good going. After 20km I stop for a coffee and a small break near to the open heathland, watching a Buzzard circling overhead.
Reaching the edge of the forest I head along the frozen road to Anglebechsteich, which is completely frozen, no crazy ice skaters here though.
I head up onto the Tiefental and now we are on the open heathland. Whilst this is over run in the summer, I see only one intrepid dog walker out today. I head down to the ridge line that's always good fun to ride, the dip at the end is normally next to impossible to ride because of the deep sand. Today however, it is completely frozen and whilst rough, is easily traversed.
I soon leave the heathland behind and head back into the deep woods, it's dark in here and the trail is heavily rutted from a forestry vehicle that's passed this way.
It's not long though before I'm out blinking in the sunlight, onto wide gravel fire roads again. The speed picks up now and I'm soon flying along on the compacted gravel, however I can feel that grip is tenuous at best as the tires squirm on the frozen ground.
Through to Reberllah and a quick stop for a coffee from the flask and some home made flapjack.
Then we're back for the last stretch on good fire roads, followed by a short stretch on a gritted cycle track before finally arriving home after 60 km. A tough and demanding ride but I'm pleased to see that I've achieved just over 4000 km of leisure riding this year with 434 km this month alone. I think that will do for the year, time for a coffee.