There were a
surprisingly high number of riders out at the Ice Cream Farm
considering the weather forecast for the day. High winds and rain
were forecasted coming straight from the south. We split into two
sizeable groups and the Brisk group today were Ray, John M, Paul R,
Ken, Andy B, Dave P and myself. I had researched some old rides to
south of Whitchurch and the Olde Jack pub in Calverhall. The
Moderates had a similar idea of going directly south to Whitchurch to
enjoy the wind on their backs for the return.
We set off bound for
the road that borders Bolesworth Castle but a wrong turn took us up
and around Burwardsley Hill before turning back towards Tattenhall
down the Harthill road. Up to the top at Brown Knowl, we had now
topped most of the local hills on the way out. Just after Hampton
Post, we stop briefly and I'm surprised to find Dave P with us today.
Given that he had arrived at ICF just as we were leaving, I had just
assumed he was Moderating today.
My riding strategy was
to find lanes that were protected by high hedges or cut deep down,
and to minimise direct southerly lanes as the wind was pretty strong
all the way to lunch. We bimble through No Mans Heath taking the old
A41 road. Crossing it at Birch Pits, we cut across it again going
west to Bradley Green. We are now on the Malpas to Grindley Brook B
road and Dave P decides to head directly for the pub. After only a
few minutes, we turn westwards again and down to Higher Wych. Here,
in the hollow, we tack eastwards via Agden to get back onto the
Malpas road again.
After Grindley Brook,
we're into Whitchurch seeking out the Alkington Road and back into
the southerly wind. A tiny lane left takes us to Tilstock. Here, I
decide that, as with most of the planned route, I'll ignore the gpx
track and head south to Steel Heath. We tack eastwards here, then
south a bit down the A49, then eastwards again through Prees Higher
Heath, through Millenheath and thence the turreted Calverhall church
tower comes into view at 30 miles up.
The Olde Jack is open,
although quiet, and no Dave P. Just as we have finished ordering Dave
arrives ready for refuelling. The food seems to take an age to come
despite only one other table. The barman admits they are
short-staffed, but when the food comes it was worth the wait. I
decide to ignore most of the planned route back and factor in as many
N-S lanes as possible. So leaving with the wind behind us, we turn
right in Ightfield bound for Burley Dam. This lane is a pleasure to
ride and as with many lanes on the way back, they are long and
wind-assisted.
We are soon in Aston,
rounding Wrenbury, through Ravensmoor and briefly turn west through
Burland. Northwestwards now, we motor through Haughton and into
Bunbury. Dave P espies the Moderates in Tilley's, so he drops off as
the rest of us head the familiar way back towards Chester.
I haven't mentioned the
rain - well there was hardly any really. There was even some sunshine before lunch, and although heavy clouds in the afternoon
threatened us, we all got home dry but with very dirty bikes
nonetheless. So a 56 miler from the ICF today, but nearly 80 miles
from Chester.
Finally my thanks to a
few of the lads, notably Ken, for shielding me from the worst of the
wind today.
CA
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