It's time for my 400k qualifying ride for PBP....so I'm off to Wales this weekend for the Brevet Cymru, the 'sister ride' to the Bryan Chapman 600. Like the 600 it starts in Chepstow; but this one first heads north to Haye on Wye for a second breakfast and then heads west for the coast. The Faccombe4 last rode this back in 2009 and we're all gathered again this year for 24 hours of fun in the Wellh hills. Its a lumpy ride with over 4000m of climbing to keep us keen! Thw weather looks great, warm, maybe a chance of a light shower to cool us down. The only downside is that we'll have a stiff headwind as we head back from the coast to Chepstow. We'll just have to take it in turns on the front. Ride report will follow next week but I will be tweeting on my way round which you can catch here on my blog. Texts of encouragement are always welcome!
1200 kilometers, 90 hours, 6000 riders, alot of flapjack and not much sleep!
Thursday, 28 April 2011
Wednesday, 27 April 2011
The Brevet Cymru 400 - words from the organiser
For those that have never ridden the event, the following passage may be of interest.
The ride leaves the Bulwark Community Centre (please refer to the event page on the AUK website for actual start location), and heads north along the Wye Valley to Monmouth. The initial few km are gently up hill, but there follows many more km of downhill. Once through Monmouth the route can best be described as like corrugated iron, the route continually undulates, some of the climbs are shallow and some are not - some of the descents are long and sweeping, and some are not.
Once you reach the southern end of the Golden Valley, the routes flattens for a benign passage through many small villages and hamlets. The final approach to Hay-on-Wye is a long descent, please be aware that there is a 30 mph limit, so cars could be in your way as you hit town. I will be ready to stamp your brevet card either in the car park if it's wet, or just by the bus stop if it's dry. There are numerous places to eat breakfast in Hay, I will advise on the morning.
On leaving Hay, you once again follow the river Wye all the way to Builth Wells. The route gently rolls, with only one or two efforts out of the saddle needed on the way to Builth. Once leaving town the route rolls for many kms as you work your way steadily west towards Llandovery. There's a long stretch downwards just before Llandovery - please be aware of those around you - particularly those on tandems (they will fly past you) and those on fixed-wheel (who will probably be going slower than your free wheeling). The West End Cafe will cater for you and stamp your card in Llandovery, the team there are an integral part of the event - so please support them.
The ride enjoys a few km of flat road (A40) after leaving Llandovery, but this soon comes to an end when you take a right turn. The route then climbs steadily for a considerable distance, you are rewarded with a long(ish) descent - oh joy. This pattern is then repeated on a slightly longer scale on the way to Cwmman. Just before you get to Lampeter, the route turns right and follows the river valley to Tregaron, passing through amongst other places Llandewibreffi - please don't be tempted to remove the village sign as a souvenir. The control at Tregaron is The Talbot Hotel, please use the entrance on the left - they are expecting you, and have a stamp for you to use. Initially after leaving Tregaron the route does undulate, some of the climbs can hurt on cold legs - but in the main the lanes aren't too lumpy. The real fun starts after Felinfach, the first climb does go-on a bit, then a bit more. However once your on the top, you can almost see your next salary increase (but if it's like mine it will be a long way-off, and very small). Back to the route, the route now rises and falls all the way to Newquay, thankfully the last bit is downhill. The Mariners Cafe is your control in Newquay - these guys (and gals) have supported the event for many years, and will be staying open late especially for those of you that are going for max VFM.
I can't lie to you, the climb out of Newquay does persist - for about seven miles, so don't try to set the world alight by using the route as a hill climb tournament, Synod Inn marks the end of the initial climb, you maybe into the last 100 miles - but they're quality miles.and there's still plenty left in front of of you - so dig deep. After climbing out of Llanbydder, you will descend to Llansawel, by now you'll be getting used to the pain followed by joy ritual, and the next bit of "pre-joy" will be the rise back up on to (and retrace) part of the outward track. Once down onto the A40, you fairly soon find your self back at Llandovery and The West End Cafe. Mark and his team will be staying open specifically for your benefit - and will again stamp your brevet card. The next stage will probably be the night section for most of you, navigation is kept very simple - you follow the A40. And continue to follow it all the way to the the next control Bwlch. The A40 has very few flat bits, so you either be looking forward to your next bit of down hill, or keeping warm and playing eye-spy on the climbs.
Please, please, please don't make too much noise when you're outside the Bwlch control - it is a residential area, and if nothing else - the locals enjoy their peaceful slumber.
Soon after leaving the Bwlch control, you'll be enduring one of those downhill bits - except this one really is the mother of downhill's (and it has a bend at the bottom). SO BE ALERT AND AWARE. You'll carry-on along the A40 (and downhill virtually) all the way to Abergavenny. As you leave town there's a bit of navigation to keep you awake, so pay attention on the double roundabout, and follow the B road to USK. As you get to Usk, you'll probably hear the River Usk gurgling to your right, God put Chepstow in the Wye Valley, so you can look forward to a couple of opportunities to keep warm again. The first starting at Llangwm - and this finishes at the crossroads beneath Shirenewton. There then follows a lovely little descent through Mynneddbach. You'll probably have chilled a bit on this descent, so to warm you as you enter Chepstow, there's one final rise back into Chepstow. For the eagle-eyed amongst you - you'll recall this from earlier the previous morning, yes your back on the outward route, and the good news is - you're only a couple of km from Arrivee. So enjoy and sing-out loud as you pass the hospital for a freewheel all the way back to the finish at Bulwark.
and God turned it up to 11!
I am very lucky that I have such a superb playground in the form of the South Downs and surrounding countryside inwhich to do my weekly training rides. It has great climbs, great descents and great views. It has runs along ridges and valleys. There is always plenty of wildlife to keep me distracted. However yesterday when I went out (at 5am - I am keen :-) ) it was if God had turned nature's dial upto 11!! It was so beautiful it was too much of a distraction and i wasted far too much time taking photos!
early morning sun over the Meon valley |
view from Tegleaze down |
wild garlic in bloom |
beaches and horsechesnut |
rododendrons in bloom |
on the climb to Dirtcham Park School |
Sunday, 17 April 2011
PBP Pre-registration
PBP milestones are a bit like buses ...nothing comes for ages then they all come at once.....200's, 300's and soon 400's ...and now pre-registration. Using my 600k ride from last year I was able to reserve myself a place for PBP today so that I'm guaranteed a place on the ride ... as long as I finish the qualification rides, i.e the 400 and 600 I have left to do! Here's my confirmation :
When I have completed my 400 and 600k rides and they haved been verified by the Audax Club Parisien (ACP - the body which organises PBP) then I can complete my registration.
When I have completed my 400 and 600k rides and they haved been verified by the Audax Club Parisien (ACP - the body which organises PBP) then I can complete my registration.
Saturday, 16 April 2011
the Brevet Cymru 400K ..next qualifying ride
Sunday, 10 April 2011
Audax : Saturday 9th April - The Denmead 300
There are some days when being out on your bike with your mates can be one of the best thing in the world ....and yesterday was the perfect, A1, gold plated example of one.
The Faccombe4 were out on their 3rd running of the Denmead 300 and I think we did most of the ride with only a cursory glance of the routesheet. In my mind the ride really starts once you've crossed the A36 at Wellow and have felt the first rumble of a cattle grid under your wheel as you enter the New forest. The km's before that are just the necessary preamble to get beyond the south coast metroploli. Within 5 mins of entering the forest we were greeted with the site of two Stags and a Doe galloping across the open heathland a fine portent for the day ahead. The sun was well and truely up by now and arm / legs warmers were being stripped off to reveal pale and pasty arms and legs that hadn't seen the light of day on a bike for many months! it was just glorious .....soaking it all up and swapping stories about how cold we had been during all those deep winter 200's which now seemed like a fading nightmare. Sun cream ...yes ...sun cream had to be applied ....surely this is not right in the world of audaxing! My favourite section of this ride is along the coast starting from Bucklers Hard...and as we turned west we picked up the tail wind and were spoilt with sparkling seas, a forground of yellow fields and hedgerows hung with white blossom. It really was a day to inspire the inner poet!!
It was market shopper dodging in Lymington high street but the F4 weaved their way through with no collisions and we wheeled out of town to the theme of the of the Muppets from the Sally Army brass band. At this point the F4 split into a 2x2 formation with myself and Dave heading down to the 'low road' coastal track to Keyhaven and Milford while Lee and Kieran took the 'High road'. The track along the coast wasn't as rough as I remebered and well worth it for the views across the marshes to the IOW. We regrouped and reformed in Milford and headed off further west via the coast road to Barton on Sea and New Milton being spoilt with stunning views of The Needles across a iridescent sea criss-crossed by the wakes of buzzing jet skies.
Ringwood was out next stop and with touring more than audaxing in our minds we had to stop at the Fish Inn for a pint of bitter shandy by the river Avon...'rude not to' as they say! Tempting as it was for another it was back on the bike and off West again to Wimborne Minter and then following the river Stour valley to Blandford Forum....the coast was long left behind and we were now in quintessential English country lanes ....high banks, gateway views of pastoral scenes and shocking road surfaces! Luckily teeth and fillings were still left intact as we rolled into Blandford for the delights of the Gorge cafe after aboput 170k. There was a brief suggestion that we might not stop to eat but they saw the error of their ways and was soon spotted polishing off egg and beans with the rest of us.
The sun was still shining and it was still a great day to be on a bike. It's homeward bound from there ...albeit 130k back home via Salisbury and Romsey, and now heading east we made our way back to the northern part of forest over familiar ground through Cranborne and Fordingbridge and Godshill to Downton. It was time to catch the rays of the sun and time to put on arm warmers and Gilets as the evening set in. We rolled into Salisbury at 7pm and took the usual audaxers 'table for 4' outside the petrol station shops ..i.e sat on the kerb next to the BBQ briquettes and coal! Refuelled once more it was timed to tackle the main climb of the day ...West Dean Hill ....not a mountain but certainly steep enough to engage the granny and certainly high enough to provide a superb view of the Wilshire countryside slipping away as dusk turned into night.
From West Dean its down to Ower services for the penultimate control, meeting up once more with fellow wheelmen we had been yo-yo'ing with all day. 50k to go .....properly dark now and feeling a little chilly ...time for leg warmers, full finger gloves and another layer on top. Now for a little experiment ....we met Judith Swallow the other day on The Dean 300 ...and rode in with her for the last few kms ...we were chatting about PBP and she described PBP as the 'fine art of plodding' i.e keeping on the move at a steady pace ...so we rebranded it as 'intelligent plodding .....or rather i-plodding and so spun our way at a comfortable 20-25kph back to Denmead. All good things come to an end , although the end will be much further away on out next rides, and at 11:45, cash point receipts in hand the Faccombe 4 parted soon to be reunited on the hills in the land of the red Dragon.
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