Lucky, Lucky, Lucky.
Yep, that's about right.
I set off early (way too early it turned out) to ride to Faccombe. It was a clear blue sky and there was a definite smell of spring in the air - it was absolutely lovely. I was almost taken out by some deer on Furzedown skittering across the lane. It was clear enough I was going to be rather early so I had to put in two extra mini-loops in order to avoid getting there at too much of a ridiculous time...
The knees (more accurately, left knee) had been knocking rather on the way up so I was torn between doing the ride or getting to the start and DNS'ing there and then
I decided I'd give it a go - my knees would surely suffer no greater than those of Rained-On-Eur (who was riding on fixed, getting in some practice for the Demon Hilly next weekend...)
After being nice and warm at the start (at the top of a big hill) I had gradually become freezing cold so I was glad to get the first descent out the way and start climbing, just to warm up.
The first half progressed well and, after riding for a bit with several small groups, I joined up with a guy from Overton (who as it turned out grew up living in the same road as my wife - small world) and also with a young lad (Oliver-from Whitchurch) who I remembered from last year's ride.
They were going pretty fast and it was a fair stuggle for one-speeded me to keep up. As we climbed up Walbury the second time a huge black cloud loomed, but mercifully it only rained for about a minute though all the roads seemed to end up completely soaked. No need for waterproofs.
After a quick stop back at Faccombe we were soon on our way again and I managed to stay with the (now enlarged) group on and off, as various people, including me, were delayed with several p***tures due to the flinty wet lanes...
The second p***ture occured at the bottom of that gravelly, winding lane off of Conholt Hill so I had a solo ride for the last few km's.
Despite this I managed to get in a bit quicker than usual due to being dragged around by my companions. Though not as quickly as the first time I rode this, back in 2002 when I was young and keen
So I just had the ride home left. Not too hard, just follow the river valleys all the way home. Only the wind made it hard but it stayed dry. Eventually Furzedown was crested once more, downhill all the way from there...
A good day out in terrific countryside, and didn't feel a thing from the knee all day