8/2/26
Recumbent Ride
Escape from Rainy imprisonment for a Muddy ride on the Rans
I’d recently fitted a front lowrider rack to the Rans as an experiment and had been itching for the days of rain to stop so I could road test it. The set up worked well on the old Linear so although the Rans is a different beast the same principles apply -to mitigate some of the rearward weight bias by being able to carry some load at the front. Today the rain stopped long enough for me to go on the rail trail to Whitegate and back.
So off I went, right out of the gate to Swanlow Lane and the traffic lights. There were some road works here, and oncoming traffic was being diverted with only one lane available for traffic going in my direction. Rather than stop in the queue I squeezed through on the left and nipped along an empty footpath to cross the road into an estate further along. Perhaps nipping isn’t something an onlooker might expect from this tandem length monster bike but nip I did.
A lazy ride through this estate, then through some bollards on to a bridleway. I stopped briefly to take some pictures
then to the end and left on Swanlow Lane again.
While stopped at the A54 roundabout for traffic, some random Audi driver beeped his horn while alongside. No obvious cause of annoyance, he wasn’t looking at me. Had his mate just driven past? It’s a mystery.
Straight on to Delamere St, very little traffic apart from a bus looming in my mirror. After passing some parked cars he’d dropped behind, and was still way behind by the time I turned off right into an estate road. Downhill, then left into a steep narrow lane leading to the sports complex. Strangely, it looked like the lane had been swept of mud until I reached the bottom where it was piled up near the barrier. The wheels were keen to follow the slope sideways to the left though the bike was generally going in the direction it was pointed. Through the barrier, then gaining speed downhill to get up the other side of the path through mud and puddles where me and the bike got a good, brief spraying before we got clear of it all. I wondered what the rail trail was going to be like.
Once through some nadgery right angle turns and across a car park it was plain sailing to a left turn on to Grange Lane. The weight of the panniers and frames on the forks didn’t noticeably affect the feel of the steering through all this. There was no real load in them today but it was promising for future trips.
Onward through an estate of houses ,down a dip and out into the countryside rolling easily up the other side. As the access to the rail trail came near I could see mud and a large puddle on my course but I got through there before gearing down and turning sharp left to get up the ramp to the upper level.
The surface wasn’t too wet but the tyres threw a certain amount of gritty mud about in places which accumulated under the front mudguard. It made me think about the benefits of a slightly narrower front tyre to give some more space under it.
Although the rain had stopped there was plenty of mud lurking about to waylay the unwary. Nevertheless he lack of rain had brought out walkers, dog walkers and cyclists.
I found myself making good progress up the gentle slope towards Whitegate. I was soon across the bridge over the Whitegate road and through the narrow entrance to Whitegate Station car park. Naturally I stopped at the conveniences to inspect the plumbing. Out again in a couple of shakes to head for the platform for some photos.
A few hundred yards after passing through the station bridge I turned round to head back the way I came.
Mostly downhill to Grange Lane, I made good progress despite the general squelchiness of the trail.
Right at Grange Lane, down the dip and up the other side again to turn right at a T junction then diagonally across the sports complex car park before following the path through its right angle bends to go between the playing fields, through another patch of mud and puddles to the exit barrier. Going up the steep lane beyond I passed a downhill cyclist. “All right, pal?” he said. “Fine,” I replied.
At a T junction beyond I turned right uphill again on an estate road to turn left at another T junction on Delamere St. Steady progress despite having the wind in my face until I was once more at the A54 roundabout. I could see that the road was closed to Swanlow Lane except for access which would give me a quieter ride today.
I waited for a gap then dived across and sure enough it was a pleasant trundle most of the way. I knew that the road was closed for a diversion at Townfields Road lights so I turned right after a traffic island into the Bridleway I’d followed earlier.
I came out through some bollards at the other end into Over Hall Road then left on to Beeston drive with a distant silhouette of Beeston Castle against the cloudscape as I freewheeled downhill to a left turn. I followed an estate road that snaked about to eventually reach my back gate.
Once back inside I considered that this had been a successful result to my lowrider rack experiment. There had been some audible vibrations which suggested that I might need to go round the fixings again to give them a tweak but overall I felt pretty good about it. As a continuation of the Linear experiment, which resulted in the front panniers giving that a distinctive “face”, this has the potential to do the same for the Rans.
The Spirit, having the pedals close to the front wheel, can’t be adapted like this, but already has the capacity for underseat panniers which with its relative compactness gives it a different kind of versatility.
Next, longer rides, more load carrying trials with the Rans.
Distance 10.09 miles. Max Speed 19.8 mph Average speed 8.4 mph. According to Garmin.
Ascent. 285 ft. According to Bikehike.