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Date: 5th July 2009
Riders: Richard, Davebus, Felix, Jason and Steve
Mickleham Downs, Headley Heath, Reigate Hill, colley Hill and beyond
Weather: 28°C

After being hit by two (yes two) cars this week on my commute into work it was nice to get back to the sanctity of off-road riding. The first was on Monday morning and I was riding along the narrow but busy section of the New Kent Road having just successfully negotiated the daily adrenaline buzz that is the Elephant and Castle roundabout complex.

For those of you that don’t know it, this section of road has the worst surface of the entire journey and it’s a battle just to keep moving straight. Nevertheless I was doing so successfully and at a reasonable 20mph with my hands on the drops when a purple fiesta accelerated past me and caught my right hand with its wing mirror.
Luckily I managed to keep the bars steady and avoided being flung to the ground in front of a stream of following traffic. I managed to catch up with said Fiesta driven by a woman in her late 20’s with a daughter of about 10 years old sitting in the passenger seat and motioned for her to wind down the window.


For the sake of her daughter I managed to remain calm and asked her to be more careful but I don’t know what was more worrying, the fact that she hit me or that she clearly didn’t have a clue why I was having a go at her.


The second occasion was on Tuesday evening in Clapham High Street. A builders van had already cut me up once and when it did it again as I swerved left to avoid it I stuck my right elbow out and ran it down the side of the van which created a nice loud sound but ultimately caused no damage (to me or the van) but made my point. A full and frank exchange of views followed and that was the end of that.


So back to today and a new ride for Davebus. After spending years riding all that the big red 'S' offers in the full suss department (Stumpjumper and Enduro followed by full carbon Stumpjumper) he has decided to give a good ole hardtail a go in the shape of dialled Mike's latest version of the classic Prince Albert frame.


A smallish group of us set what must be a record by all riding to the start point at LOMAC in Ashtead from our respective homes and then setting off a full three minutes BEFORE the planned start time. Let that be a lesson to those laggards out there who see the start time as a rough time to arrive in the car before spending another 15 minutes getting changed and fettling their bikes ;-)


We head off onto the dry and dusty trails covering the North Downs Way, the very overgrown secret singletrack and the fast, chalky Colley Hill descent taking in a decent chunk of the legendary ‘Big 8’ route which we haven’t ridden for some considerable time and it was great to be back on the old trails which are riding sweetly in this prolonged dry period.


Dave was finding the Prince Albert great fun on the descents and realising the benefits of all that direct drive to the rear wheel without the rear suspension sucking up most of his effort on the climbs as he motored up then (he's wasn't slow on the climbs to start with).


I felt good today and managed to stick with Felix at the front of the group on the climb up to Reigate Hill which is very unusual. No doubt Felix probably wasn’t aware of my efforts or even trying hard himself but its all about how I feel!


A fast blast along the fun singletrack section alongside Walton Heath golf club before a final fun descent down the rocky singletrack to the foot of Epsom Downs where the group split up and went their separate ways with a final tally of 32 miles for me but I felt great at the end and could have ridden another ten miles easily.


With the weather set to remain warm and dry for the foreseeable future roll on next weekend but more importantly here’s to a safe commute.

 

an authentic Thai (wan) build Steve in the middle of the overgrown secret singletrack Steve ploughs into the ferns Jason and the view from the North Downs Way

Dave Richard tries out Dave's new ride a pause on the top of Colley Hill heading down Colley Hill

steve on Colley Hill Jason Jason descending Colley Hill Steve watches Felix

Steve poses whilst Richard descends Richard on the stony trail paralley with Ebbisham Lane Dave

 

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Date: 12th July 2009
Riders: Richard, Davebus, Felix, Steve, Rob, Nick, Neil, Lee, Gazza and Mark
Holmbury Hill and Pitch Hill
Weather: 21°C

The whole world knows that all true Brits love to complain about the weather and as a British mountain biker I find myself constantly looking at weather updates throughout the working week in anticipation of the weekend.

I find that rain early on in the week is okay as the trails will have a chance to recover but a late splurge of rain always leaves you feeling nervous over what the trails will be like come Sunday morning.

So with some heavy rain experienced on Saturday afternoon and evening I knew today was going to be soggy and made a mental note on Saturday evening (that was soon forgotten in a haze of beer and curry) to affix my trusty crud catcher to the Prince Albert frame.

Being a glasses/contact lens wearer I rode for years with shades/eye protectors to avoid getting dirt in my eyes but over the last year I have been enjoying the freedom of “shade-free” or "bareback" riding bought about by one too many rides where my shades would constantly fog up and I would be unable to clean them.

I also ended up with all my shades scratched from numerous botched wiping attempts when my clothes and shades were full of the gritty mud familiar to these parts.

With the Youth Hostel car park having more riders and more cars in it than your average UK trail centre it looked like it was going to be a busy day out on the trails. One large group was waiting for some bloke who had forgotten to bring a skewer for his front wheel. Now I’ve forgotten or mislaid many bike parts or equipment in my time but a skewer, why would you store that at home separately to your wheel?

I got the Prince Albert out of the car and spotted that it still had a light patina of dust on it from the last few weeks dry and dusty conditions but it was clear that wouldn’t last for long.

But that’s the strange thing about the Surrey Hills, they are large enough with enough different trails for you to see very few other riders at all expect sitting or standing around outside the perennially busy Peaslake Stores. You know, from the cleanliness of their bikes and clothing on a day like today, I’m sure some riders just spend the whole day sitting there and posing and never actually get out on the trails.

We were focused on singletrack trails today and rode a twisting route over Holmbury and Pitch Hill’s with the only downside being Gazza not spotting a sandy bank on one of the steep roll-ins due to his dark glasses (another reason to add to the above examples of why I stopped wearing mine) and although he managed to avoid a total wipeout he jarred his lower back whilst landing on his feet and was in pain for the rest of the ride.

I did however have to pull up sharply on the Yoghurt Pots trail as a large lump of gritty mud flicked straight into my left eye: I told you I should have fitted that crud catcher.

A fairly short ride of 16 and a half miles but today was about smiles not miles!

 

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dialled bikes Prince Albert Gazza just manages to save himself by grabbing a handy tree stump

Date: 19th July 2009
Riders: Richard, Rob, Gary, a new Gary, Warren and Vicky
Swinley Forest
Weather: 20°C

It took a few days to organise but we ended up at Swinley this week with a weakened Warren leading (ongoing stomach problems) and the group being rejoined by Vicky for her second ride with us and Gary a new rider back from a world tour and keen to get out on the trails.

More heavy rain this week and threatened showers today do not normally make for perfect conditions at Swinley which always tended to get a bit boggy but those Berks on Bikes have done a great job on maintaining and armouring up the trails to make them much more 'all-weather' than they used to be.

The mid-week rain also reduced the level of dust and the trails were riding sweetly with some large berms now in evidence although I do still find some of the trails to be off-camber. Still, that all adds to the challenge and if I want to help out on the trails I know who to contact (or send some beer tokens to).

I was especially greatful of the great conditions as I had again forgotten to attach my crud catcher but avoided getting mud in between my eyes and contact lenses like last week.

After a break to fix first a puncture for Vicky and then a double puncture for me (I failed to fix the first one properly) on the Tank-Traps trail we were back on the road (well, off the road but you know what I mean).

The slightly overcast conditions and bright green foliage also seemed to make perfect conditions for photography and I like the set of pictures below.

We bumped into Dango at the jump gulley and after a brief chat headed up towards Surrey Hill and the Labyrinth.

I followed Rob through the seemingly never ending windy trails of the Labyrinth and was reminded again why I love mountain biking so much. We were riding along in a comfortable silence with the trees rushing past us on either side and the only sounds you could hear were the creaking sounds of someone's rear suspension working up ahead on the trail and the click-click-clicking of our Hope hubs; great!

Again a short distance of just 14 miles but I was pouring with sweat by the time we had finished and had definitely had another good workout.

Gary on his Santa Cruz Blur LT Rob on his dialled bikes Prince Albert Vicky on her Specialized Epic Gary on his dialled bikes Love/Hate

Warren on his Giant Reign Gary Rob Vicky performs a balancing act

Gary and fern Rob Richard roll-in Gary rolls-in too

 

Date: 26th July 2009
Riders: Richard, Rob, Gary, Davebus, Andy, Lee and Steve
LOMAC to Redlands via Ranmore Common
Weather: 18°C

This week was all about miles. Miles and miles and then still more on my bike. Friday saw me pass the 2,000 mile mark for commuting on my Bianchi. That's a pretty good distance since I started on 2nd March this year.

And then today which saw me pound out another 44 miles on the Prince Albert as Gary and I headed out from my house to the meeting point in Ashtead and I then lead the group on a winding route towards Leith Hill.

We joined Stane Street at Ashtead, just along from Thirty Acre Barn. Stane Street is the modern name given to an important Roman road in England that linked London to the Roman town of Noviomagus Reginorum which was renamed Chichester by the conquering Saxons and provides us with an ideal way to get some distance under our belts as we head towards Mickleham Down and then down the Alpine trail and past the bottom of the zig-zag road where I saw Chris, an mtb riding acquaintance who was out with another rider who recognised me from the Head-for-the-Hills demo day back in January before crossing the A25.

We then head up through Denbies Vineyard which starts off as a gentle climb becoming steeper as you head towards the woods before levelling out to an easy climb. Rob (and Marie) had a child free evening the night before and Rob was sweating out the beer by this stage although Steve still looked pretty fresh.

I was trying to retrace a route that David, Paul, Keef and I used to ride circa 2003 and luckily I recognised the left turn at the top of the climb that takes you down a lovely narrow descent. Despite looking innocuous it was pretty sketchy in places and lead to a few hair-raising moments (just as I had remembered it) but we all survived to exit onto Ranmore Road.

A right turn up the road before a lovely steep and fast descent that crosses Pilgrim's Way which is the historic route supposed to have been taken by pilgrims from Winchester in Hampshire, England, to the shrine of Thomas Becket at Canterbury in Kent.

The trail then crosses the mainline railway before some gentle bridleway and across a field that gets very boggy in the winter but was fine today and then through Milton Court and out onto the A25 just shy of Westcott.

Crossing the road we head into more singletrack before an unforced break for refreshments as I get a similar unforced break in my chain. This doesn't take too long to fix before we head up the bridleway that goes between The Lake and the Osier Plantation before climbing sharply and dumping us out onto Logmore Lane.

A brief discussion on the best way to go before some road work up Logmore and onto Coldharbour Lane where I get a puncture that takes slightly longer to fix.

From here it's on the road and then off to the left where we ride the hidden singletrack trails and jump area before crossing the road again and dropping down the steep descent where Rob and Andy manage to fall off (Rob twice) into Wolvern's Lane.

Time is running short but we still have time to take in all the Summer Lightning trails before descending The Rookery which is really cut up and gnarly and back to the A25.

From here we take the road back to Milton Court just having time for Rob and Lee to be abused by some wanker in a car before cutting through to Dorking and then on the road all the way back to Leatherhead where we were passed by a car, possibly one of the journos from MBR, with the distinctive 27 pound 2010 Specialized S-works Enduro hanging off the back.

Lee was having trouble coping with the strong headwind and wanted me to include this in the report (mind you, he's only a wee fella). we headed past the jumps, across the M25 and then up past the Exxon Mobil building and finally back into Ashtead where we say our goodbyes and then on a mix of road and bridleway back to Ewell.

An excellent ride with plenty of new (old) trails and the weather held up for us again.

Any really shoulda changed those semi-slick tyres Lee points for the camera Lee Rob works up a sweat but Steve looks coolio

Davebus on the chalky descent to Ranmore Road Andy Steve rides the fallen tree trail Lee gets some air

Lee on Summer Lightning Steve on Summer Lightning Rob on Summer Lightning Richard fixing his broken chain

blood n guts (well a broken egg) Rob on the Alpine trail Richard on WOM Steve rides the fallen tree on WOM

Gary Lee Richard Gary gets some air

 

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click to view click to view click to view Richard (that's me!) Surrey Hills logo at the top of Coombe hill Gary dicing with the cars through New Malden Stag party Gary's Giant SCR 2008 model  A cheerful looking Gary part way round Richmond Park speed limits for cyclists! Kingston Gate, Richmond Park view off the side of Headley Heath Bianchi K-Vid carbon forks self-portrait whilst climbing between second and third hairpin on the Zig Zag Road, Box Hill Dave and Mat, the folly, Reigate Hill urban riding, Richard in Ashtead High Street a bit underexposed but a nice shot of the view from the North Downs Way Richard dropping in on Colley Hill No, not the Mediterranean, this is outside LOMAC, Ashtead High Street Richard showing off for the camera Mat and Richard, Stane Street Richard, Headley Heath Mat on Headley Heath Gary with our 'rabbit' in the distance Gary in the dusk Richard Gary chasing the yellow 'rabbit' in the distance Cas Cas Richard 'self-portrait'