Riding from Romesy.

 We always tend to ride with friends John and Nicky at our place on Cannock Chase and do kiddy things down in Romsey (near Southampton) where they live, swimming, beaches or The New Forest.

I had brought a road bike down with me to do a few hill sessions but John persuaded me to borrow Nicky’s Cannondale so he could come out as well and show me the area. As I wanted some hills, John said he would shout when one started, I’d put a rep in and then come down again to scoop him up. We started out through the lovely village of Braishfield climbing all the way until eventually I crested the hill on a steeper gravel track in a forest. Picking up John we turned left down through Parnholt Wood before 180ing back up the same track from the bottom giving me another good 100m effort.

Looking at the time, we decided there wasn’t time for another hill but there was time for a view! We rode along the ridge to the top of Beacon Hill to spectacular views North before turning to Farley Mount and panoramic views in all directions, The Isle of White clearly visible to the South..

A prickly stingy decent down a narrow bridleway brought us back to Braishfield and in to Romsey.

The area was much better than I realised for off road riding, nothing technical but lots of great views along pleasant tracks. The fairly dense bridleway and lanes would make a good MTB Orienteering score area in fact……….

London TFL Barclays hire bikes

I had a chance to see the new TFL Barclays bikes when I visited Pozzoni’s London office today. Just outside Euston station is a shiny row of the new bikes in their special stands. I knew before setting off I wouldn’t be able to use them today as you currently have to register, become a member and receive a key before you can hire them. Apparently ad hoc hires will be possible though in the future from the consoles situated at each of the bike stations.

The bicycles look very sturdy, with good mudguards, and the front rack with bungee looked like it would easily take my laptop bag. Coming up out of the tube at Barbican there was another row of bikes, so next time I need to get organised and do the journey by bike. However on my return to Euston I was glad I was on the tube as it was just chucking it down with rain. It will be interesting to see how popular they are when the weather is not so kind.
Perhaps a London charity MTBO using the hire bikes should be organised when the London City orienteering race is on next year ?

Lots more info at http://www.tfl.gov.uk/roadusers/cycling/14808.aspx

Suckley Hills MBO Score (and trailquest)

Three days of uncharacteristic summer down pours had left much of the Midlands very soggy. During a ride on Saturday with friends near Abergavenny I had reached that point where it is not possible to become any more wet and muddy trails soon became quagmires.

Sunday however dawned with blue skies and bright sunshine as I travelled up to the village of Suckley, nestling in beautiful Herefordshire countryside to the west of the Malvern Hills.

The Suckley MBO score was partnered with a Midlands Trailquest, Colin Palmer doing his best to try to bring these two organisations together since their split several years ago.
With the event proceeds going to Pakistan flood relief and a well organised event centre in Suckley village hall approx 70 happy riders lined up to get their start times in the morning sun.

As this was mainly a Midlands Trailquest event we unfortunately were back to pin punches. I spent a while deciding the best way to carry the control card before setting off, wearing it pinned to my arm, and grabbed the pre marked 1:25 thousand OS map.

As the area had a multitude of footpaths Colin had opted to show where we could ride with an over print rather than mark what we could not ride with OOBs symbols to keep the map clearer. This was also done to avoid confusion as he had negotiated access from some landowners to ride on some footpaths.  I decided I would try and clear the course so headed out first into the more complex and hilly area to the South East of the map leaving the faster lanes to the West for the end. Unfortunately fairly quickly I discovered due to the detail on the 1:25000, two layers of plastic and the over printing I was struggling to read more than major road junctions whilst riding. I would normally expect only to stop the bike to read the map if I made an error. I made a couple of scraggy mistakes picking my way through the complex Bridleway network through the first few controls but then coming out of number 11 simply could not make the map fit what was on the ground and could not find the entrance to a bridleway to do an in and out on number 4.  After about 5 mins I gave up looking and headed down the overgrown route to 15, but although I think I now know where the control was, left it after again not being able to fit the ground to the map and carried on.

At this point I realised there was no way I was going to clear them all and that a clockwise route going West first would have gained far more points so decided to just enjoy the riding.

I struggled a little to find some of the controls once I got to locations as they were hidden from view to avoid vandalism and the thick red circles did obscure some of the detail but this didn’t detract from the beautiful villages and some great skitty slippery descents off road.

As I curved north hovering up the controls playing cat and mouse with Jason Howell we started to encounter more and more mud. The route from 9 to 17 was absolutely minging with huge puddles of standing muddy water. I met a very large group of ramblers here. Expecting some grief as normal I slowed right down but for a change was met with cheerful comments, which was a nice surprise.

On the way to number 5 I went south and round rather than riding off the map and back on again as I always assume that you are only allowed to ride on the competition map, and this cost me a bit of time as others didn’t and cut across.  After 5 I was on a mission to get in on time so started to ride faster managing to pick up a few but eventually binning number 14 due to time, before racing for home, getting in exactly on 3 hours.

So a bit of disappointment in the standard of the 1:25000 clarity but the area has fantastic potential going forward with a few map corrections. The variety of terrain and such a dense path network which, if Colin can continue to get permission for some of more of the footpaths, will be great, and would make a good adventure racing venue too.

No results available at present – they should be available soon at :
http://www.midlandtrailquests.co.uk/index.php  and http://www.bmbo.org.uk/results/

Has winter come early?

I had intended to do the last round of Manchester Midweek MTB Madness last night. The Bow was clean and serviced and I was very organised with a box of kit in the car to go there straight after work. As 5.30 approached the sky grew darker and then it started to rain really hard.
Getting to the car I suddenly realised I had no contact lenses with me. In the dry this wouldn’t be a problem by riding in glasses in the wet and mud is impossible and riding with reduced eyesight would be dangerous so reluctantly I turned for home. As I approached Stafford the rain just got worse and worse. My training for the week though was depending on a hard session so I pulled out my training mountain bike and headed out to meet the Thursday night Chasers run. By the time I got to Marquis drive I was covered in sand and mud, the bike sounded like sandpaper and I was soaked. Unfortunately I missed the others so headed to Kitbag hill to do some reps on my own. I got some bizarre looks from riders returning from The Monkey Trail the other side of the railway as I bombed down only to turn straight round to climb back up again.
Getting changed afterwards was foul, sand and mud everywhere, even in my ears. Isn’t August meant to be summer ? Returning home later I checked out the results of the race I missed. The photos showed it to be just as bad, but the muddy faces were smiling so it must have been fun !

http://www.taptiming.com/results/qutjy/

Railway Crossings – “would it kill you to wait !”

Cycling with friends this weekend near Marquis Drive we noticed something that made us do a double take. A brand new 25 metre section of railway line complete with ballast, sleepers and rails   in the middle of a forest clearing!!!!

Closer inspection revealed it is a joint project between the Forestry Commission and Network Rail to research railway crossings.

Many people will know that the new Monkey Trail mountain bike route on Cannock Chase is in the Rawnsley forest. This involves crossing from the Follow the Dog route over first a railway line then a very busy road. Apparently the unmanned railway crossing at Moors Gorse is now one of the busiest in the country following the opening of the Monkey Trail, prompting Network Rail to have a representative on the crossing at peak periods (weekends) to help with safety. One can only guess that the project up next to Marquis Drive is related.

There are gates either side of the Moors Gorse crossing at the bottom of Kitbag Hill and I’m told the only safe way is for one person to cross at a time. People have been queuing across the track at busy periods to get through the gates, which is just daft.
Network Rail are currently running a campaign some may have seen on Top Gear, which although done with humour brought home how dangerous these crossings are.

http://www.networkrail.co.uk/aspx/2292.aspx

http://www.networkrailmediacentre.co.uk/Press-Releases/NETWORK-RAIL-ASKS-CANNOCK-CYCLISTS-WOULD-IT-KILL-YOU-TO-WAIT-1461/SearchCategoryID-5.aspx

Manchester Midweek MTB Madness – #5

 I have not done any XC races this year, nor any cyclo cross races and have been missing the buzz of head to head racing. With a couple of months before the next World Cup race I thought I would try and find a couple of XC races to do. As I work on the outskirts of Manchester, the Midweek MTB Madness series organised at Clayton Vale Country Park, in the Shadow of the National Cycling Centre, seemed ideal.
Held every two weeks throughout the summer tonight was the 5th race in the series with one more to go.

The event was well run with plenty of marshals to keep things safe for the 38 riders of all ages who started the race. The 10 min lap design uses a mixture of fast cinder tracks, short power climbs and whipping singletrack descents, all designed to bring a smile as the course winds its way around the Country Park. The race format is 40 mins plus one lap.

The start immediately goes into singletrack after just 75 metres and I got a bit stuck behind some riders for the first minutes but soon overtook them and settled into a head to head race with up and coming junior rider, Northwest MTB Centre’s John Mackellar. We played cat and mouse working together for the first two laps until eventually I pulled ahead once more to keep the lead for the next 3. He seemed stronger on the climbs and I pulled away a little on some of the corners getting better lines but we were very well matched.

On the last lap I started to get tired and backed off a little, but he quite rightly stayed tucked in behind looking for his chance to get away. On the granny ring steep climb, mid lap, he got it when I stupidly got off and tried to run the steep climb. He pulled about 40 metres on me which I could not get back on the rest of the lap.

Still I was very happy with 4th place and enjoyed the swoopy single-tracks and the great feeling of getting the very fast lines right through the blind entry points to the forested bits.

My legs, arms and hands though zinged all the way home in the car from the overhanging nettles on one of the climbs. On every lap they seemed to encroach more and more. I wondered at the time if they would start to lose their bite as time went on but they didn’t seem to!

I’m looking forward to going back in two weeks time, hopefully with an entourage of Pozzoni work colleague bikers in tow to give it a go !

Results and a few photos available at http://www.taptiming.com/results/hfril/

Montalegre, Northern Portugal

The venue for this years World MTBO Championships was Montalegre, in northern Portugal near the city of Chaves. Nestled in hills of forests and open scrubland, the vistas seem to remind me of a mixture of various UK landscapes. A sort or Dartmoor crossed with the the Peak District (but bigger), all with a distinctly rustic Portuguese flavour. The area is famous for its tourism: outdoors and the lakes (created by great dams), smoked meats (which feature on all the menus) and witches

Montalegre itself is based around a castle perched on top of a spur overlooking a river valley. Its medieval, narrow, cobbled streets are lined with a mixture of old and new buildings sitting comfortably together and seemingly endless cafes and restaurants, little shops and small squares. The Event centre was Montalegre Pavilion, a huge exhibition centre/theatre in the heart of the small town, a great asset for an event like the MTBO World Champs.

Team GB enjoyed the landscape for its spectacular views, and its towns and villages for their old world charm. The owner of our appartment showed us a gorgeous, not quite secret, swimming river with a series of waterfalls and sink holes, creating a perfect place to unwind after a race in the cool water.

A family adventure holiday in this region would be simply fantastic and I would love to return, but perhaps with a decent phrase book as I have been

doing much pointing and gesticulating this week. The food has been good value and the residents warm and friendly. A great World Championships, well organised and in a wonderful location.

 

 

WOC MTBO 2010 – Travel Day

Getting up before 6am on a travel day to me is a psychological barrier. So, 6.01 & I was up, breakfasted and in the car to pick up Beth on the way to Gatwick.

Beth got into the car complete with flask of coffee and piece of toast with peanut butter and jam. On a china plate!

We had a good trip down with little traffic, Beth supplying the coffee all the way down. We dropped our car at Cophall Farm Parking (very good value and I would recommend them). As I loaded my bike bag into the minibus I noticed what looked to be a piece of toast on the ground, looking a little squished, half way between our car and the office. Much later on, on the airport shuttle Beth mentioned that I must remind her to find the piece of toast in my car when we got back which must of slid off her plate, and I realised it must have been hers on the ground. Beth had no idea but mentioned she might have stepped on some chewing gum and had shaken it off whilst walking to the car park office. She then looked down at her sandal and foot. It was covered with peanut butter and jam!

The slightly late take off gave Team GB a chance for its first bit of competition. Who can get the best value Boots Meal Deal. After a tense round of receipt analysis Andy Conn won by a clear margin, his vast international experience paying off with a massive £2.85 saving, the key being the £1.34 pudding option.

From Porto the drive to Montelagre was quiet apart from 10 minutes following a heavily laden small lorry carrying straw bales. Beth and I felt guilty watching the lorry balancing on the edge, one rear wheel almost off the ground every time it went round a corner, almost wanting to see it tip over but eventually we thought it better to overtake and get out of its way.

We arrived to find the accommodation booked by Emily to be fantastic. After some food in a local restaurant and a walk round the castle we spent the evening bike building on a huge balcony overlooking a river valley and wooded low mountains. There was even time for a shakedown ride whilst looking at the sunset.

Looking forward to the rest of the week, now.