Those rides sound great. Did you ever see a mammoth?
No, but no joking - in those days, rumours were stife of a creature residing in the hills at Abriachan (above Loch Ness) and on the nearby Dochfour Estate, either being a black panther or a wolverine. The locals took a bit more interest in those than anything lurking in the waters of Loch Ness itself. So, not area for being caught fixing a puncture, if things were lurking in the forest...
Creatures aside, I took the liberty of riding the 200 as a Perm yesterday (if MemSec accepts me creating controls in Sale, Wlmslow and Dean Row). This just reminded me of what a great route this is, avoiding the hillier bits of Cheshire but with just enough gradients to find "wanting legs".
10deg C so no frost or ice to worry about, although for anyone else Perming it in the near future, be aware of the bend before The Frozen Mop (Mobberley turn-off) where field run-off water is flooding across the surface of a steeply cambered 90deg bend. Will be treacherous if its icy - but I doubt that Noah's Ark Lane would fare any better in such conditions, so just be on guard there.
I had a light W breeze, so a slight headwind out to Farndon, then X winds down to Mkt Drayton and back to Wilmslow. Ideal, really. Roads were dead quiet, so that was OK for dodging around the storm debris from last week.
Ma's Cafe was busy when I arrived - just after 7/8 club riders. They don't do "fast food" there so had a 30 min rest to consume my bacon butty. Food, when it arrived, was v. good though.
I didn't enjoy re-riding down Bruera - Farndon which I last rode as the cruel finishing circuit of the MR24 where I was absolutely stuffed (419miles), so painful memories there. But happier memories of the A41 stretch at Whitchurch (where, in MR24, I was flying south at about 28mph with a tailwind).
Got drizzled on from Market Drayton to Audlem, then it cleared up. But I'd missed the deluge that hit Manchester area mid-afternoon, so I'll live with the drizzling.
I think I spotted the Gresty's on the tandem by The Secret Bunker turn off.
Then, got treated to the blood-red sunset as I rode in from Goostrey. I had an inkling that it may have arisen form the local FA Cup clash but wasn't sure if that was a good or bad omen. But, having bought a red car on Saturday, the signs were good. (And thus it proved to be, IMHO
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So, a great route and would be a fine perm for a spring or summer's day, if you've not already ridden it.