This was a rare outing to the F20/10, a course based on the A20 dual carriageway near Ware. This course is where I set my best time in the last three seasons, back in 2010 - 21:05. Since that season, it's fair to say my performances have been rather lacklustre. Tony and I set off for the Hertfordshire Wheelers event on a rather cold and blustery evening - hoping that the wind was coming from a direction that would provide at least some assistance at some point. To add to our worries, rain was threatened...
We reached the HQ in Great Amstell in good time for our start times (19:32 and 19:43), got the bikes and ourselves set up then rode out to warm up. The roads around the course were pretty busy and this, together with darkening skies (black clouds had been building) gave me considerable cause for concern. At least I had remembered my rear light - but what help thst would offer on arather busy road wad by no means clear, and I'd begjn to worry about safety on the way over to the race. Maybe I'm getting old! As we warmed up, the rain began...
Eventually I reached the start. I was a bit early, but I didn't fancy negotiating the Rush Green flyover too many times. I talked to my minute man. Turned out he'd had to return to fhe HQ to change his skinsuit after oiks in a passing car had flung tomato ketchup over him. This didn't really help my general lack of enthusiasm and worry. All too soon, I was being held by the pusheroff as the timekeeper counted down. Pretty quickly I was up to speed. I think - with my (very lightly) tinted glasses coupled with my general need for reading specs (especially in low light) and the gloomy conditions I found myself riding in, I found it difficult if not impossible to read my bike computer. Unfortunately, and while one certainly couldn't accuse the F20/10 of being a hilly course, soon after the start there's a gentle rise. I decided to just try and muscle my way over, but this was at the cost of a considerable drop in speed, and a bit of an oxygen debt, which took a while to clear. the rest of the outward leg wasn't too bad, despite the head wind, at least in terms of gradient. Unfortunately, there was quite a bit of traffic coming on and off the course on the slip roads, and this made me very nervous. I don't really see that peering over my shoulder would actually have had any benefit, but it certainly took the edge off my speed. Overall, it all combined to make it difficult to stay focussed on my ride.
As I rode up the slip road to the turn, I heard an ominous carbon fibre rumble as #104 caught me for a minute. I rode round the turn trying to stay back - this was quite good (it forced me to review my pace) - it wasn't until well after we returned to the dual carriageway that he started to pull away again fast. The big blow was that the return leg was rather sheltered from any beneficial effects of the wind, so there wasn't really any help. I was left feeling rather grateful that I was only riding a '10', and not some longer distance. The rain built a bit as I approached finish - in 22:35. Not a good result by any stretch of the imagination. How much of that was down to poor form and how much to my lack of mental focus I'm not sure (probably both), but I really need to work on this.
This was a rare outing to the F20/10, a course based on the A20 dual carriageway near Ware. This course is where I set my best time in the last three seasons, back in 2010 - 21:05. Since that season, it's fair to say my performances have been rather lacklustre. Tony and I set off for the Hertfordshire Wheelers event on a rather cold and blustery evening - hoping that the wind was coming from a direction that would provide at least some assistance at some point. To add to our worries, rain was threatened...
We reached the HQ in Great Amstell in good time for our start times (19:32 and 19:43), got the bikes and ourselves set up then rode out to warm up. The roads around the course were pretty busy and this, together with darkening skies (black clouds had been building) gave me considerable cause for concern. At least I had remembered my rear light - but what help thst would offer on arather busy road wad by no means clear, and I'd begjn to worry about safety on the way over to the race. Maybe I'm getting old! As we warmed up, the rain began...
Eventually I reached the start. I was a bit early, but I didn't fancy negotiating the Rush Green flyover too many times. I talked to my minute man. Turned out he'd had to return to fhe HQ to change his skinsuit after oiks in a passing car had flung tomato ketchup over him. This didn't really help my general lack of enthusiasm and worry. All too soon, I was being held by the pusheroff as the timekeeper counted down. Pretty quickly I was up to speed. I think - with my (very lightly) tinted glasses coupled with my general need for reading specs (especially in low light) and the gloomy conditions I found myself riding in, I found it difficult if not impossible to read my bike computer. Unfortunately, and while one certainly couldn't accuse the F20/10 of being a hilly course, soon after the start there's a gentle rise. I decided to just try and muscle my way over, but this was at the cost of a considerable drop in speed, and a bit of an oxygen debt, which took a while to clear. the rest of the outward leg wasn't too bad, despite the head wind, at least in terms of gradient. Unfortunately, there was quite a bit of traffic coming on and off the course on the slip roads, and this made me very nervous. I don't really see that peering over my shoulder would actually have had any benefit, but it certainly took the edge off my speed. Overall, it all combined to make it difficult to stay focussed on my ride.
As I rode up the slip road to the turn, I heard an ominous carbon fibre rumble as #104 caught me for a minute. I rode round the turn trying to stay back - this was quite good (it forced me to review my pace) - it wasn't until well after we returned to the dual carriageway that he started to pull away again fast. The big blow was that the return leg was rather sheltered from any beneficial effects of the wind, so there wasn't really any help. I was left feeling rather grateful that I was only riding a '10', and not some longer distance. The rain built a bit as I approached finish - in 22:35. Not a good result by any stretch of the imagination. How much of that was down to poor form and how much to my lack of mental focus I'm not sure (probably both), but I really need to work on this.
