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Monday, 14 October 2013

The Buttertubs Bonanza

Vital statistics:

When: 13/10/2013
Distance: 82.5 miles
Elevation gain: +8408ft
Café stop: Penny Garth Café (Hawes), Ivy Cottage Tea Room (Reeth).

At a time of year when legs are tired and for many riders the season is over – we must also remember that for some this is their last chance to earn themselves a contract for next season.  A freshly crowned world road champion, Rui Costa, was unable to attend this often over-looked end of season Sportive but the increasing pressure to ensure a pay check for next season meant a strong turnout from UCI pro-tour teams the Café Racers and Team GARFELTIZED.

Having previously ridden together at prestigious events (Durham Beast Ride, Stockton Velo) many of the riders were no strangers to each other and road captain Chairman Whelan ensured that the riders were well marshalled, directed and most importantly fed!

Early weather forecasts meant most riders started the day sweating profusely as they worked their way up the first major ascent of the day – the Stang.  With salt still stinging the eyes it was not long until the epic 8 mile drag to Britain’s Highest Inn (Tan Hill) was started with a furious tempo nearly dropping some of the peloton.  Reports from the back said that it was glorious sight to see 9 riders strung out on the road ahead.

The next stretch of road was all a build up to ‘Yorkshires Best Descent’ – sadly the damp tarmac meant that full horse power could not be applied – but a return trip in dry conditions and with a kind wind could mean that descend speed GARMIN PBs are smashed left, right and centre!

Riders then took full advantage of the 1st feed station at Hawes where mushroom soup, paninis and assorted cakes were hastily * eaten (* for hastily, replace slowly in efforts to dodge the rain) with the coffee receiving glowing reviews.  The welcome warmth from the rain and cold wind was not felt by all riders with one hard man of the peloton opting to ride in fingerless gloves.

A key moment of refuelling at the 50 mile check point and resisting the urge to stop at the Wensleydale Cheese Factory ensured successful ascents by all, of Buttertubs Pass – an official categorised climb of the 2014 Tour de France route.  Rumour has it that Dave Brailsford of Team Sky is attempting to access the Team’s GARMIN data on the road as feedback for Chris Froome…a superb climb with freshly laid tarmac on a descent which offered stunning views down the valley and a taste of what’s to come in 2014 when hopefully bathed in June/July sunshine and a fleet of helicopters filming proceedings.

The next optional feed station at Reeth was taken up by half the riders and a glowing review of a very ‘homely’ café.  A potential for future stops and on a sunny day, the ice cream parlour in Reeth could be a winner…also, the bathroom in the café was actually the owners own bathroom so bath/shower was a possibility that the 5 men at the café did well to resist!

The remaining 10 miles to Kirby Hill saw most riders having to dig deep into the suitcase of courage to complete the route.  Notable efforts were given by Mike who ground his way through the final miles which featured as extra bonus ascent out of Maske as Chairman Whelan and Rich ‘The Power’ House were not feeling tired enough (definitely not lost, just wanted the extra miles…).  Some splendid improvised mechanical work involving tying a knot in a gear cable ensured that in fading light, all riders returned unharmed to the Shoulder of Mutton.  78 miles, 2700 meters of ascent with 3 climbs from Simon Warren’s 100 toughest climbs books – a superb day in the saddle and topped off with a Trip Advisor rated “2nd best restaurant in Richmond”. 

GARFELTIZED team management would very much like to extend and return the hospitality offered by Chairman Whelan on some Northumbrian roads very soon.


This ride report was kindly provided by Josh 'Cup Half Full, Thighs of Courage' Wood of Team...
 
 ...who joined us in this harmonious collaboration between Tyne and Tees lovers of tarmac.


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The Serious Ride For Serious Men

19th May 2013. 68.5 miles. 6,506 ft ascent. Ride Map
The Serious Ride For Serious Men.
A road bike ride organised by Chairman Simon “‘dancing on the pedals” Whelan of The Cafe Racers, a sub-group of The Terra Trailblazers for those who take their pleasures on the less rugged side, where mud, rock and roots are viewed with the same enthusiasm as being kidnapped by a gang of predatory homosexuals who don’t have a tub of Assos cream between them and the mere sight of anything other than pristine tarmac elicits frowns and a high degree of wheel anxiety.

Our motley crew of Mamils and Lycra Louts assembled some ungodly hour in the pub car park at Ingleby Greenhow and pedalled to Kildale, passing the still closed Glebe Cottage, ascending gradually to Percy Cross crossroads where we turned right and made our way to Westerdale, the start of the proper climbing, three downs and three ups brought us to the Castleton - Hutton Le Hole road near Ralphs Cross. 
And down into Rosedale Abbey we went, directly to the public toilets, for peanut bladder voiding and worry wees prior to the big challenge of the day, Chimney Bank, or as it is more commonly known, The Infamous Chimney Bank. After pausing for the obligatory picture in front of the warning sign, we set off, The Stick Men leading the way, while the non-anorexics took a more leisurely approach. The climb begins quite amicably until the fabled 33% hairpins which, with a bit of determination, were not too bad, the next section is the killer, only slightly less steep than the hairpins but seemingly neverending, the Devil on my shoulder was whispering have a breather but the thought of the tick was stronger and I pressed on until the angle eased to merely steep, the sign at the top came into view soon after and it was over. Chimney Bank: tick. The Anorexics Anonymous crew were waiting at the top with cameras and congratulations.
From here it was an easy run to Helmsley for the mandatory coffee and cake stop, refueling before the next leg. A steady pull out of Helmsley, then a drop into Hawnby followed by the up and down road to Osmotherley and once again, directly to the public toilets for peanut bladder drainage. Seven miles to our next objective, Carlton Bank, a difficult enough climb when fresh but after 58 miles of hilly terrain? Soon we had our answer - just possible for some of us, a bit of a romp for others. 
The last climb up the ‘easy’ side of Clay Bank was despatched and then, as the saying goes, it’s all downhill from here. We rode from Clay Bank to Ingleby Greenhow at speeds which may be considered unwise for a person approaching middle age like myself, bearing in mind my last tumble resulted in broken bones and several weeks off the bike. 
Arriving back at the pub we suffered our only disappointment of the day, they didn’t start serving food for another two hours.










Sunday, 29 September 2013

White Horse Sportive, Stokesley

Vital statistics:

When: 28/09/2013
Distance: 67.3 miles
Elevation gain: +6200ft
Café stop: NO!!!!
Route: http://ridewithgps.com/trips/1855701
Hero of the day: all those who pedalled up Carlton bank before 8.30am

We, the men who love café’s, gathered early for the penultimate ‘big’ ride of the season. It was cold but we were all looking forward to the spin out over the moors and as usual we were heavily laden with foodstuffs inspired by the feed zones portable book. After a slightly delayed start caused by a couple of last minute worry wees we were soon faced with an ascent of Carlton bank, one of the North Yorkshire Moors finest (?) climbs. I think important to point out the two hotshots of our ramshackle group managed sub 10 minute ascents of Carlton bank so respect is due. The two non-hotshots just managed it.

Aside from the tedious slog up Negate Bank it was onwards and downwards to Helmsley. Unfortunately our chairman, in his wisdom, forbade us from visiting Porters Café in Helmsley. Two rides blogged and not a café stop in sight-we may have to change our name. Some lovely riding through picturesque villages made up for the lack of coffee and cake and led us, separately by this stage, to Kilburn Bank, the second big hill of the day. I’m not sure how my fellow café racers fared but I thought it not too bad really-my good legs for the day. Shortly after the climb I stumbled up on our two sub 10 minute hotshots by the side of the road-one looking decidedly peaky and the other stumbling furtively into the bushes. The mind boggles!! More pleasant riding followed, over lumpy moorland terrain, leading us on to Osmotherley for a quick snack and drink before an uneventful blast back to Stokesley for a sub 5hr finish. A convivial and sophisticated post-ride coffee was brewed up and drunk sprawled out sweatily in the middle of the car park.

Well, the first full and proper road riding season is nearly over. The weather has been fantastic, the riding superb and the company outstanding. We’ve gone from being the relative newbies who were worrying about completing a 50 mile sportive to successfully completing the Fred Whitton challenge with a clean sheet, managing the whole distance without pushing up a single hill. We all have proper bikes and lycra now but none of us have been man enough to shave our legs.

End of season thoughts: I think we need to visit more café’s, more frequently, to justify our club moniker; why do so many sportive riders sprint past me on the flat for me to ride past them 10 minutes later pushing up a hill? What challenges can we set for next year to top the monumental amount of vertical ascent we’ve packed in this year? Is it possible to make a feed zones portable style sherry trifle? And finally, if one of us does shave the old pins where does the razor stop- boxer short, briefs or neck level?

Until next time,

Dom.


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Sunday, 8 September 2013

The Beast Ride, Durham

Vital statistics:

Distance: 49.2 miles
Elevation gain: +5,013ft
Café stop: n/a
Hero of the day: Mr Saxo Tinkoff (see photos)

This time last year we lost our sportive virginity with the The Beast Ride. Fond memories of Dom learning how to go to the toilet in his first pair of bib-shorts and a post ride beef & gravy bap spring to mind. It was this bike ride that made us catch the bug for sportives and so will always be a special one. It is also a brilliant route on lush minor roads with killer climbs and really well organised. With a broad mix of ages, bikes and abilities, no one appears to take the ride too seriously and it makes for a perfect way to spend a sunny Sunday in early September. 

It seemed fitting that I managed to hassle two sportive first-timers into coming along this year; Jamie and my brother Damian. Given their lack of training, there were amazing efforts all round and we managed to cross the line in 4hr 26mins / 12.3mph average moving speed. Impressive rookie effort.

Simon.

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The Beast Ride, Durham