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MartinF
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Worst Wipeout Award 2003
Member#: 72 Location: Registered: 28-10-2002 Diary Entries: 184
Mood: needing time out
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18th November 2006
Mt. Biking: Llanwrtyd Wells Wind Direction: Wind Stength: Surf / Sea State: Air Temperature: 4-8C Sea Temperature: Weather: mixed Max Speed: Distance Covered: 20.7 miles (Nautical Miles - unless stated otherwise)
Well I can't say I jumped the gun, but perhaps I suffered the misfortune of
being in the right place at the right time. IE: Briefing at 10:00 in the
main (only!) square in front of the Neuadd Arms hotel.
Try as I might, I caught absolutely no sign of other Bristol Nomads bikers
in the square, so when the off sounded, I waited until most riders had
left, presumed I'd missed the others, & so cycled like the clappers for the
1st mile or so trying to catch up. My phone rang. By the time gloved
fingers had worked from pocket depths, it had rung out. I called back. No
answer. Land of nil signalamus?
Uncertainty then crept in: Was I in front of the others, or behind? How to
find out? Wait & risk getting further behind. Crack on in a vain attempt to
catch up with the whippets? Buggersome choice.
Every so often, I'd come across a gaggle of riders paused over some route
uncertainty, so I'd pause a while with them in the hope of identifying
friendly faces. And so it went on.
Needless to say, I completed the whole course alone.
At control - sorry, beer - point 1, I hung around for almost an hour until
I started to get cold and other more worthy riders had bagged their places
in front of the fire. Anyhow, I felt I ought not cash in more than 2 of my
beer tokens here. Also, the influx of riders had now almost stopped. So
convinced I was almost at the back of the fleet, I set off again.
Beer point 2 swiftly arrived and left. Still no signs. Onwards &
upwards.
3 or 4 miles from the end, I tagged along with another guy from Bristol. I
found his opinion that we were actually somewhere close to the front rather
difficult to accept. Anyhow, I got back to the bike wash at 3:10pm - still
daylight!
Later that same evening, it turned out the others had been waiting by the
library hall for the briefing and had only set off about 1/2 hr AFTER me.
They were then beset by a number of mechanicals which further hindered
progress.
Impressions of the day: VERY WET and VERY MUDDY. Nothing hugely technical
other than impossibly steep, rocky climbs on the last high section, leading
to the lake district where there were rock pools greater than axle depth.
It was along here I witnessed 1 mangled & 1 completely snapped off rear
mech hanger. Fortunately not mine.
Some interesting singletrack, some climbs that just seemed to go on forever
(viz - the one after beer point 2 - a 205m climb in about 3.2 km
horizontally). The hailstones occuring whilst at the most exposed and
highest point on the trail.
In the end, a thoroughly good - if not slightly solitary - ride.
The beer festival had excellent bands and beer. Unfortunately, on the Fri
night, the band in the hotel where we were staying sounded like they were
playing in our bathroom - until almost 2am. So sleep wasn't easy to come
by. Obviously not enough beer.
Some stats:
Distance covered: 20.7 miles in 3hrs 34mins moving/5 hrs elapsed.
Total ascent: 905m
Energy burnt: 3543 calories (almost makes up for the beer!!)
The only bit I didn't do was the "extra loop" from beer point 1. By all
accounts, a good call as it involved another killer climb, without any
great compensation.
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