Duston Triathlon 2016

After Ali and Emma have successfully got through the Paris marathon, it's now my turn to take part in an event that I've been (supposed to be) training for over the winter - the Duston Sprint Triathlon!

I was hoping that Ali was going to take part in the event as well, along with her brother James, but since she buggered (that's the technical wording!) her hip a couple of weeks before the marathon, and then battled around the roads of Paris it's just going to be me v James in the family battle!!

James is taking part in the event with one of his fellow directors of the Mr Smith Group, Paul Smith, and they are hoping to raise as much money as possible for the Multiple Sclerosis Society. Head over to their JustGiving page (via the link below) to help them reach their target!

As with the Paris marathon there will be plenty of other posts, pictures and updates leading up to the event (even if it is only next weekend!) and during the event (Ali's in charge of the camera this time!!)

James and Paul do a Triathlon JustGiving page

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Cycling Sportive Review : Tour of Wessex - Day 2

"One. more. push... Just. one. more. push... Got... to... be... nearly... there..."

It's 45km into day two of the Tour of Wessex, my Garmin 500 has decided it's had enough, I'm on the hardest climb of the day with no idea how much further up the hill to go, and I'm nearly at the same point as the Garmin.

If you've read the review of day 1 of the tour (if not, then why not?!) then you'll know that I was in a really sorry state at the end of the day, and only just managed to roll over the line - mainly due to the weather but in part due to the severe lack of training... Come 6am on the morning of day 2, just as my alarm was going off I was very much as the picture below suggests - dead to the world and not in a mood to leave the warmth of the duvet!

Creative Commons licence : Hibernation

It is amazing what a bite of food and a glass of fruit juice can do, especially when served as an appetizer to the fresh feeling of being out in the English countryside on a late spring morning. By the time the bike was loaded on top of the car I was starting to feel a slight bit better and three bananas later I was even (very slightly) looking forward to the start of the day!

Spirits were slightly knocked when we got to HQ to find that the car parking had been moved a mile round the corner - a sensible decision due to the usual car parking being torn up by cars on day one in the rain, but due to my still slight fragile feeling an extra distance on the event wasn't something I was looking forward to!!

Day one war stories were already being shared by people when we started unloading from the car, and from the chatter that we could here most people were sensible and stuck to the shorter route in the terrible weather. My bike was definitely the muckiest that morning, due to the fact that I hadn't even thought about cleaning it the night before, and really stood out as I wheeled it very quickly past all the other gleaming machines in the hope that I would be going past so quickly that it wouldn't be noticed...

If you've read some of my other blog entries then you might have seen the one about bananas, and I'm pretty sure it was me looking like the monkey this time around! I had the best part of a punch stuffed into my pockets and up the inside of my jersey along with all the other energy bars, gels and free pieces of flapjack that were being handed out by the sponsors on the way to the line. I was determined not to fall foul of what happened the day before again and with scattered sunshine at the start line I was hopeful that the weather was going to allow it as well!!

From the start we managed to slip into a larger group of riders, something that we failed to do on the morning of day one, and for anyone who hasn't felt the difference it makes of being in a larger group - the facts you hear about saving at least 10% energy when travelling at speed are very much true. We managed to keep latched onto the back of this group for the first 20km or so, just until we swept into Yeovil before I was spat out the back and didn't want to expend the little amounts of energy I was still recovering from the day before.

Creative Commons Licence : Leading the Peleton

Once out of Yeovil we carried on heading further South East in the direction of Wareham and Corfe Castle, but before we get to the first feed station I'm starting to struggle - Black Hill is the toughest climb of the day (for the "short" 80 mile course at least) and I'm starting to go the way of my Garmin which gave up the ghost about 2.5km ago after being treated the same as the bike the previous evening and not getting charged. Although the climb is only officially 1.27km in length I was at the muttering stage long before the steepest gradients of 18% and only the crazy pace of the drums beating near the top were keeping me going at all. All too soon though, the gradient and my condition got the better of me, along with someone else also giving in to the climb, as soon as I had to give up the tiny amount of momentum I had the game was up and I was then leaning on the handlebars trudging up the final part of the ascent in cleats (no easy task in itself!)

I'm not sure that a decent had ever been quite so welcomed, but it sure was for glorious to sweep down the other side towards Cerne Abbas and feed station number one! Once reloaded with the other half of the banana tree I ate that morning, and fully stocked with fig rolls and electrolyte drinks it was back on the road again, not long after the feed station the routes split and I was joining with riders I didn't know to take the quick way home. The great thing about cycling events like Tour of Wessex are that you don't need to know anyone to have a great time, I spent the best part of the next 40-odd km chatting to random people as we kept similar pace before either one moved off or stopped for a rest as there was no need for competition!

Creative Commons Licence : Milton Abbas Village, Dorset

The next climb of the day was through the picturesque village of Milton Abbas, which (so was mentioned as we rode through) where they film some parts of the TV series Downton Abbey. This was the longest climb of the day at just over 6km in length, but when you can ride through parts of the British countryside with views as wonderful as the above then you can't really complain can you?! Once we'd reach the top it was then a ride through the woodlands that surround the area and as you can see from the picture below they look superb when covered in bluebells!

Creative Commons Licence : Bluebells in Delcombe Wood, near Milton Abbas, Dorset

After rolling down to the second (and final for the shorter route) feed station of the day, and stocking up of more food and drink the remainder of the day was just wonderful rolling along in isolation apart from the increasing number of groups of faster riders doing the full 187km route that we flying past me the nearer I got back to HQ in Somerton. The energy was starting to really sap in the final 30km and my knees were in agony (more on that in the day three review) but somehow I got back, and in another show of the support that you get in events like this one of the individual riders who flew past me just before the last climb up to Somerton gave me some encouragement and therefore moral support that was greatly needed at that point (so a MASSIVE thank you to that person!)

So I'd managed to get over halfway through the event, (even if the Garmin hadn't) and for a look at the first part of my ride just click here and have a look on Strava.

For more details on the charity that we rode the event for click on this link.

And for my review of the final, and fantastic (if a little painful) day of cycling on the Tour of Wessex, make sure you keep your eyes peeled!

Keep 'em Spinning.

Robo

Cycling Sportive Review : Tour of Wessex - Day 1

So, the Tour of Wessex - This was sold to me to be quite a hard sportive but nothing that wouldn't be that bad, but I have to say whoever it was who told me that was telling a couple of fibs!

As you might be able to guess the majority of the cycle event starts off in the South West of the UK and takes in some of the lumps and bumps that the Somerset, Dorset and Devon countryside have to offer. According to the website it is "one of the biggest multistage cyclosportives in the UK" and it is certainly the biggest cycling event that I have ever taken part in with over 1,400 people taking to their bikes this year.

The 2014 event took place on the 24th - 26th May and there was certainly some mixed weather over the late Bank Holiday weekend, for those who weren't lucky enough to be in the area during the time, it rained all day Saturday!!

Creative Commons Attributes : Rain View

This is basically all I could see through my glasses the whole of the day, which is some ways was a good thing, at least I wasn't able to see all of the hills that were coming my way although on the downside I wasn't able to see when the top of the hill was coming up and therefore when the pain was about to end!

Day one, as with all the days, started off in Somerton in Somerset and headed out North West towards Bristol and Cheddar Gorge, anyone who hasn't visited the gorge really is missing out as it is a lovely place and even the climb on the bike makes you really appreciate the scenery and makes it feel like a weird and special place to ride in. This day though, it was less of the pain in the legs due to the climbing and more of the riding as hard as possible in order to ignore the damp and chill from the rain!

Creative Commons Attributes : Cheddar Gorge

A big-up to the chap also on the event who had obviously used washing up liquid or some sort of soap to soften the chamois in his shorts - whilst this might be a brilliant idea for most rides, when it's raining cats and dogs and you know you're going to be out on the road for at least four hours a foaming arse due to soap suds probably isn't the best of ways (but it certainly cheered me up at that moment and made me chuckle for the rest of the day!)

Once over the top of the gorge, the route then took us to the first feed station of the day and then past Wells and towards Shepton Mallet before tackling the next couple of climbs of the day. It was one one of these that we were all reminded of the limits that we cyclists push our bodies to - we were passed by an ambulance and then passed the scene of a participant receiving CPR. I never knew what happened for this or after they were taken away by Air Ambulance but I do hope that they were OK and are making a full recovery.

Not long after this the route split, with the riders on the shorter (sensibler) route starting to head back towards Somerton, and the mad-(wo)men set off up the steepest climb of the day - King Alfred's hill which takes you up to King Alfred's Tower on the Stourhead Estate which is owned by the National Trust.

Creative Commons Attributes : King Alfred's Tower

After a nice decent off of the hill it was time for the second of the three feed stations - a savoury bite to eat was very welcome at this point as I was really starting to struggle with the weather...

If I'm honest, I am struggling to remember the majority of the rest of the ride, which is a little scary as it is nearly 100km that I don't remember! I will admit that was nearly being pushed along for the final 32km (from the last feed station) and was a real miserable bloke to be with at that point - but as any good person will, I blame the weather!! Whilst the picture below may be a (slight) exaggeration, this is how I remember the conditions, so please feel free to leave your sympathy in the comments below! :)

CC BY ND : CX Nationals 40-44

This really was one of the worst days I have ever experienced on a bike, and I very nearly didn't take part in the next couple of days! I was so exhausted that evening that I couldn't eat, and anyone who knows me will confirm that's a sign that you really need to start to worry...!

However, I did get back on the bike the next day, so keep your eyes peeled for my review of the following days!

For more details of the route, have a look at my Strava data here

We did this ride in support of Shine Together, a charity that supports the Frenchay and Southmead hospitals in Bristol. If you'd like to read more about the charity, or would like to donate then please click on the link below.

Robin & Rob - Tour of Wessex : Just Giving page

Until next time!

Keep 'em Spinning!!

Robo