Today it’s the Great Nottinghamshire Bike Ride and I pedal off
at just after 6:30am to head for the
start of my 100 miler. L will follow on the 50 a little later.
I queue up at the start on the Victoria Embankment and I’m
away at 7:35 in glorious sunshine. So
different to the wet conditions of last year. It’s a popular ride and it’s no
problem finding a large group to tag along with. This enables me to bomb along
and bypass the first three feed stations, which are mainly for the shorter
routes anyway. I finally stop at Car Colston after 41 miles purely because I have run out
of fluid although most of the group I’m with carry on. They’re hardy souls or
perhaps it’s because they’re carrying two drinks bottles each to my one. They probably
won’t stop until the first of the free feed stations at Norwell after 62 miles.
All the feeds on the shorter rides charge but as I found out Hi-Five energy drink
and gels are free even here. It’s took me only 2:06
to get here, so I’m flying.
The organisers should be commended for taking notice of
people's opinions last year. Well I assume it was everyone’s opinions and not
just mine. As well as the free Hi-Five and the two free feeds on the 100, as we
head out on the extra loop of the 100 we find mile markers out on the full
course as well as on the 50. They are nowhere near accurate, some are over two
miles out, but at least they’re there.
With my group having headed off to Norwell without me, I get
down on the aerobars and time trial my way there. When I arrive having taken 3:18 to do 62 miles, well up even on my Outlaw
Half pace, it is to find the most awesome cake selection. I text L to tell her
but she just reckons I’m trying to tempt her over to the deep dark side of 100
mile cycling. Well I reckon this lot is well worth the 15 or so mile detour off
her route, particularly with the cups of tea thrown in.
I make the last stop at Wellow at 75 miles in 4:03, traditionally the best but now, after Cake
City Norwell, it’s a bit of an anticlimax. I still grab a sandwich, another tea
and a slice of cake.
I set off on the last bit. It’s all downhill from her
apparently but they always say that and they’re always lying. Problem is I’m
now so full of cake I can hardly pedal.
L texts to say she’s finished the 50 and has set a PB by 51
minutes and says ‘Bring it on’. Blimey, she cheerful.
As I get to the end, I find that somehow the organisers have
also solved the problem that is Adbolton Lane.
They’ve filled the potholes in, not with tarmac but with grit yet it’s still a
vast improvement.
I complete the 103 miles (?) in 5:41, that’s my first time under 6 hours having pretty much
raced the whole distance. Very pleased with that.
The 100 mile ride has again proved to be pretty fantastic. The
only improvements you could possibly now make are to introduce chip timing and
bike numbers rather than body numbers. Only about half the 100 field wore their
numbers on the front, as this is so impractical and it must drive the
photographers’ nuts.
Nottingham already has the best
triathlons in the country (Outlaw/Outlaw Half), now I think we have the best Sportive.
I wonder if the organisers could sort the Half Marathon out for us to complete
the set.
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