Issue 40 - June 2013
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Issue 40 - June 2013
CHAIN L INE Special Features : · · · Cobbles New Forest Time Trials CYCLING FOR EVERYONE Visit the website and members’ forum at: www.horshamcycling.co.uk for the latest news, photo galleries and details of up-coming club events. COMMITTEE MATTERS EDITORIAL June 2013 Welcome to the June issue of Chain Line, although when riding out there it still feels like March and many will not have ridden in shorts yet! Anyway, in this issue we have plenty of articles on rides including the May weekend trip to the New Forest which proved to be a great success. We also have articles form Paul Ratcliff and Ian Hiscock about rides and racing in Belgium and closer to home Ali Bruce tells of his experience of the Meon Valley ride he did earlier in the year. Enjoy this issue of Chain Line and if you have any cycling-related stories or product reviews, please submit them to me [email protected] by early August. ChainLine Editor and Club President REMEMBER, HORSHAM CYCLING STRONGLY RECOMMENDS WEARING A HELMET ON ALL RIDES 2 Chain Line There are two meetings on which to report on this time. Both of them were very much “business as usual” sessions which involved keeping an eye on the finances and ensuring the full year accounts cover everything they should and have been checked in time for publication. John will be reporting at the General Meeting, so I won’t steal his thunder by revealing all here. For those who can’t make it to the General Meeting, a report on the accounts has been sent to you. Arrangements for the General Meeting were a matter for discussion too of course. Whilst on the topic of money, we have also considered and approved the budget for next year. We had the usual reports of ride numbers and speeds (yes that old chestnut!). It is a regular item for discussion, but it’s important we keep an eye on how the rides are working since they are central to what the Club is about. We also approved a change of ride co-ordinators for SG2, so thanks for all your hard work Keith – and welcome aboard Neil. Of course for some, the social side of the Club is just as important as the rides – and we have continued to keep an eye (through Sabina) on how the plans for various events taking place during the year have developed. And we also looked at how the Club can support these events by the various subsidies granted from the Club’s coffers. The Club’s competitive events are managed directly by the racing sub-committee, but we have at least kept an eye on how their work is progressing. Work has also progressed on looking into ways in which the Club can attract a greater number of younger members. Hopefully there will be more to say on that subject in the near future. Watch this space! Club Secretary CHAIN LINE CONTACT DETAILS Stewart Forbes, 21 Fenby Close, Horsham, RH13 6RP Tel: (01403) 756271 Email: [email protected] is affiliated to: CTC, British Cycling, CTT, Southern Counties Cycling Union, Sussex Cyclists’ Association & East Sussex Cycling Association Welcome Aboard Eleven new members have joined since the last issue of Chain Line. They are: - Dominic Kerr, Alex Palmer, Lindsay Dart, Jason McMahon, Ken Izzard, Martin Hall, Otto Carlisle, Andrew Brown, Claire Savage, Alexander Prosser-Snelling and Simon Barker. A warm welcome to you all and we wish you many happy hours cycling with us. Robert Skeet Pedal & Pint Night Thursday 11 July 2013 Meet at Carfax for 7.15pm for a ride followed by refreshment towards the end of the ride on the way back into the town. Membership Secretary Membership Matters At the end of March the Club membership stood at 179, the highest annual figure to date. This was only two more than at the same time last year as we are no longer experiencing the previous rate of growth. However, the number of members renewing their subscriptions this year has been much higher than in the last few years. With the 21 new members we have attracted since January 1, membership now stands at 154. The figures show that we now enjoy a more stable membership. The use of PayPal is now well established, with 88% of the members renewing using this method. Despite the emergence of other clubs in the area, we still attract new members from outside the immediate area of Horsham, with 29% of the membership living more than five miles away. This must be a reflection of the reputation of the Club. Robert Skeet Membership Secretary Front cover picture of Keith Carter taken by Keith Shuttlewood Basic Maintenance Evening By John Chaplin The Club held a maintenance evening recently with around ten members attending and Roger Nash, Peter Delve and me running through some basic bike checks and a demo on how to change a tube. Those attending brought a bike or a wheel and practiced for themselves. We had Q & A’s and I think we had all the correct answers - ably assisted by John Cox. The main objective was to give some confidence so that changing a tube at the side of the road is not to be feared. The “M check” to ensure your bike is safe is below. If you practice this, any issues should quickly come to light and if you are not sure what to do, your local bike shop can do the rest. Better to check it out, rather than find out on the road; and your bike does need to be safe for your sake and for those riding with you. Pre-Ride Safety M Check Pre-Ride Check - Inspect frame for cracks 2. Handlebar - Grips secure, bung present (very important). Stem - All stem bolts secure. Headset - Check for ‘play’. 4. Seatpost bolt - Tightened correctly. Saddle bolt - grab saddle and apply sideways/upwards/downwards force to check bolt tightness. 5. Tyre - Bulges, flint, wear. Rim - Check join. Quick release - Correctly tightened and positioned. Rear brake - Pads not loose, cable bolt tight (squeeze lever). 1. Tyre - Bulges, flint, wear. Rim - Check join. Quick release - Correctly tightened and positioned. Front brake - Pads not loose, cable bolt tight (squeeze lever). 3. Pedals - Not loose, bearings satisfactory. Bottom bracket/Crank arm check - grab both cranks and twist in/outwards: - Play in both arms indicates bottom bracket failure. - Play in one arm indicates crank arm not correctly fixed and requires tightening. Chain Line 3 Meon Valley Riser April 2013 By Ali Bruce This is a road ride through the Hampshire hills just north of Portsmouth and Fareham. As the name suggests, it is located around the Meon Valley and it’s hilly! There are two options: a 47 mile ride or an 84 mile ride. Wisely, for me, I chose the 47 mile ride. I had ridden this event in 2011 and enjoyed it very much. My connection with the area was through work and a few of the guys I used to work with had entered this event. I was determined to beat them this time! The event is organised by Cyclofanatic. It starts off from the Boundary Oak School which is just off the M27. Once you arrive and register you receive your rider pack. This includes a timing chip which ties to your handlebars. A breakfast of porridge, tea or coffee is included as well. Although forecast for a sunny afternoon, it was a chilly morning. Most riders started with their full winter gear. I started at about 08:30, proudly wearing my Horsham Cycling colours. There were no men with stop watches, you pedal through the start point and the timing chip triggers automatically. Soon after the start we encountered the first of many hills. The route works its way through Hambledon, around Butser Hill and to the east of Queen Elizabeth Country Park. The organisers have kept the ride to quiet country roads wherever possible. The refreshment stop at Finchdean is at 21 miles. This is well stocked with bananas, flapjacks, energy drink etc. At Buriton the 47 mile route and 84 mile route split. It is well signed and marshalled. The scenery is spectacular with pretty little villages along the route. Each one looked as though it could be a setting for Midsomer Murders. Maybe this was why I was trying to go fast! More climbing now as we rode through East Meon and up Old Winchester Hill. (The Off Road Group will remember this well as it is on the South Downs Way). The ride returns through the Meon Valley via Soberton and Southwick. One last climb is up behind Portsdown Hill. This goes up past the forts and masts that you see when driving by Portsmouth on the M27. A final charge downhill and it’s back to the school. The timing chip stops once you cross the finish line. colleagues had given me; “don’t do it”, “wear those padded shorts” “don’t do it”, “shelter in a big group from the start”, “get behind a fat Belgian or two”, “ride the gutter” ,“ don’t do it”. Too late to reconsider, we arrived in Bruges all kitted out with padded shorts at 7.00am. Dom had ridden the event a few times before and advised double cycle tops for double pockets to stash lots of food in and had warned us about the severity of the cobbles (pave) and the effect they have on anything that may fall off. Waffles, Cobbles and Superheroes By Paul Ratcliffe De Ronde Van Vlaanderen 2 April 2011 It is 4.30am and we are woken by the alarm in some hotel in the Algerian quarter of Brussels. This was going to be the start of a very long day riding 260km (the full route) of the original Tour of Flanders sportive. Armed with our 12inch breakfast subway sandwiches, Ben, Dom and I headed down to Ninove to catch the 5.30am shuttle bus to Bruges. On the bus I considered the advice my friends and 4 Chain Line We set off from the podium in Bruges the day before the professionals would do the very same route. We were aiming to stay together and an average of 16mph. A large group of fellow cyclists formed early on riding along canal towpaths, quiet flat tarmac roadways You can see your time on a monitor straight away. Once back at the school, more food is provided in the form of jacket potatoes, cheese and beans. All in all, I had a thoroughly enjoyable day. It was superbly organised and run. The sun did come out later on as well. The organisers, Cyclofanatic, also run an event in August called the New Forest Rattler. This has three distances: 47miles, 82miles or 100miles. These may be of interest to Club members. Oh, I nearly forgot, did I beat my ex buddies from work? Yes I did, mission accomplished! and cycle paths and the miles seemed to fly by. At approximately 60 miles, we came across the first of five feed stations which the entry fee of 20 Euros covered. This was busy so we carried on and we had already had our 12inch subs and gels and bars en route. We carried on knowing full well that the difficult section (17 cobbled climbs of varying severity) was fast approaching. Soon the three of us ascended climb 1, the Tiegemberg, which was 750m long at 9% and I realised how painful this was going to be, but the crowds were out and there was a band playing at the summit and the sun was shining. On we progressed over varying climbs and gradients, learning to avoid the assorted bits of kit that had been shaken off by the cobbles and were strewn across the track. We found we struggled more with the flat sections of cobbles when trying to maintain a decent pace; Ben, in particular, as he does not have a lot of natural padding and was bouncing around like a dog in a hat. The next notable climb was the Paterberg at 360m long, average gradient 12.9% and maximum of 20.3%. This is one of the biggest climbs and noted for bottle necks occurring halfway where the sunken track narrows and the cobbles worsen. Sure enough, on my attempt I was forced to unclip and came to a standstill as quite a few eurosportives were wobbling around and blocking my route. My heart sank as I realised I would never manage to restart and a long cobbled walk beckoned. However, a very kind Belgian gentleman saw my dilemma and offered to shove me as I cleated back in. To my relief this worked and I managed to shoulder my way through the wandering cyclists and crested the summit back onto welcoming tarmac. With the fun not over, climb number nine awaited, this being the Koppenberg. 600m in length and an average of 11.6% gradient and 22% maximum. This is a famous climb featuring in many cycling books and I remember seeing it in a book at school, many famous cyclists struggling on their bikes in treacherous conditions, even the motorcycle escorts have been known to crash here. This was approached via a tight right hand tarmac bend and then a wall of cobbles welcomed us. The only option was to select the lowest gear, keep your bum on the saddle and pick your line wary of fellow wobbling cyclists. The gradient varied, but I held my line and was soon cresting the top and it felt like I was getting used to the cobbled sections or my whole body was numb. We then had a horrible section of downhill cobbles (more jettisoned kit to avoid) which was only broken by a level crossing and then continued uphill. The last feed station, but after 150miles I felt I could justify it. Climb 15, the Tenbosse had a welcoming concrete gutter which we used to avoid the cobbled pain. The next climb is the most iconic of all, that of the Muur-Kapelmuur, at 475m long and an average of 9.3% with a maximum of 19.8% in the town of Geraardsbergen. On approaching this climb, Ben had challenged ‘last to the top buys the beers’ and off the two young whippets went and left me at the bottom. As the climb progressed, the crowds cheered and various sections of cobbles were traversed. I noticed the town hall was bedecked with caricatures of professional riders who were racing the following day and a huge TV screen in the town square. I could see the church in the distance and realised this was the top of the climb and, surprisingly, Ben was not far ahead and slowly being reeled in. He did look the wrong way when I passed him, prior to the summit, but this did not make my victory any less sweet. He had seen me and commented *****! Too late, I was on my way. The last climb was the Bosberg (number 17) 980m long, 5.8% average and maximum 11% and once over it, all that remained was 5 miles of tarmac into Ninove and the finish. Dom was well ahead by now and Ben and I were still riding well together, thankful that all the cobbled climbs were behind us and the sun was still shining. It was now that I remembered the advice about the fat Belgians and I managed to tuck in behind two riders who were pushing on strongly to the finish. Ben however had missed this train. Into the finish where we regrouped and had a total ride time of approximately 10 hours and Ben bought the beers that night. We were well chuffed with our success. The organisation was amazing, for 20 Euros there were five proper feed stations, the shuttle bus was only 15 Euros and for an extra 3 Euros you wore a chipped race number so you could access video footage with you in it. The next day we drove to Geraardsbergen, the home of the famous Muur-Kapelmuur climb to watch the professionals ride through. We managed to consume our own weight in waffles, beer, frites and burgers whilst watching the live racing on the TV screen we had passed the day before. Eventually the race caravan passed through, the helicopters appeared and the crowds piled up against the barriers. The first riders past were Cancellara and Gilbert and I recall looking into their eyes and feeling their pain, they are superheroes indeed. With the peloton not far behind, the race for the finish was on. My thanks go to Ben for motivating me to do it and organising us - and Dom for his experience and valued advice, I hope we will return in 2014. QUALITY ROAD, TOURING, MTB BIKES AT COMPETITIVE PRICES 31 QUEEN STREET, HORSHAM, WEST SUSSEX. Telephone: 01403 258391 www.ad-cycles.co.uk Discount to Club Members Chain Line 5 The Joy of Cobbles By Ian Hiscock sign-posted cycle routes taking in the area’s famous cobbled climbs. Our first stop was the museum. A (non-cycling) friend recently sent me a message: 'I've never understood the cobbled thing. Tour of Britain finished up Guildford High Street, that has to be rough'. Hmm, where to start? Over the past few years I've caught several of the spring classic races on TV. The highlight of course has to be watching 200 pro cyclists suffer visibly over the three Flanders cobbled classics - E3, Tour of Flanders and Paris Roubaix. It's almost gladiatorial. I'm not alone, each has a large passionate following of fans who turn up to watch, voluntarily maintain cobbled tracks or just think it's a great excuse for a town party. The UK is getting better, but the Continent still leads the way for cycle sport related passion. Neither of us are big on museums, but this appealed. Plenty of vintage kit on display; original mud-splattered jerseys, bikes, radios and even team cars - and none of it hidden behind glass. Jump on the bike based cobble simulator, play the 88 question quiz (probably 40 too many) and watch a three screen presentation celebrating the Flandrien greats. The people of Flanders are clearly proud of their local successes with familiar names such as Eddie Merckx, Johan Museeuw and most recently Tom Boonen (nickname Tommeke) giving cause to highlight how tough a Flandrien rider is. Some quotes from the guide: 'Performs best in foul weather', 'Is silent, never complains' and 'Rides his bike until he can't remember his own name'. The video presentation focuses exclusively on their local race, with plenty of grimacing, crashes, bad weather and of course steep narrow cobbled climbs agonisingly climbed in a huge gear. I think I'm starting to understand. I know a few club members who have voluntarily ridden some of these routes, sometimes the full distance in race supporting events. Can't say I've ever fancied riding any of these, but I am cobble curious, particularly after a shortish stretch on a Club Mouscron visit that left my forearms numb and questioning why the bike was still in one piece. Can these 250km+ races containing 50kms+ of cobbled tracks be that bad? A plan was hatched with Pave Paul Ratcliffe (a Tour of Flanders full distance sportive veteran) to combine some two wheeled Tour of Flanders cobble sampling with some cobble based spectating at the Paris Roubaix on 6th April. Chunnel over on the Friday, check out some Flanders routes to cycle in the afternoon, do some cobbles on the Saturday, then spectate at the Paris Roubaix race on the Sunday. A fairly uneventful trip over, including a two hour motorway trip from Calais, brought us to Oudenaarde. Since 2012, Oudenaarde has hosted the race finish for the Tour of Flanders. The area sees a huge influx of people and money over one weekend (700,000 spectators each spending an average of €20, apparently), then presumably not a lot for the rest of the year. To me it looks like the area has made a big effort to extend the cycling tourist season with a new museum/cafe/shop centre dedicated to 'Ronde van Vlaanderen' and three 6 Chain Line If at all interested, the museum is definitely worth a visit, plus it has a pretty cool cycle themed cafe and of course a shop where you can buy candles in the shape of cobbles or a fridge magnet of your favourite Flandrien hero. (Someone in our party of two bought both of these). The shop also sells a map of local cycle routes well they did, but visiting the week after their big race isn't the best time to get one. Instead we photographed the one behind the counter and put our faith in the new signposts to navigate the blue route on the following day 78kms with an advertised, errrr, nine cobbled climbs. Stewart F and Peter G have brought me close to this area for the past three years with the annual Club Mouscron weekend. For those weekends we stay in a Formule 1 hotel in Lille and, after a short metro trip, drink expensive but tasty beer and eat in the centre's restaurants. The hotel is basic, but clean, cheap, convenient and will allow bikes in the rooms - plus the town is usually lively. So we picked the same hotel/beer/food combo as our base, roughly 40 minutes from Oudenaarde and slightly less to the Arenberg forest where we planned to spectate on the Sunday. Just be wary that all red coloured beers aren't the same - Leffe Ruby is great, but Paul's lucky dip experiment was closer to high proof cough syrup. Saturday was to be cold and windy, but no rain. The blue route (http://www.crvv.be/en/317-routes/10) starts from the centre of Oudenaarde then follows a canal tow path until close to the first climb, the Kwaremont. Just six days ago I'd watched Cancellara and Sagan break the field up this climb and here it was, albeit less glamorous with no cheering fans and a big lorry blocking the road being loaded with dismantled grandstand. As we hit the cobbles uncontrolled laughter broke out - not entirely sure I fully understand the psychology behind this, something like 'why am I doing this?', or 'I've got a day full of this'. I'm told cobbles are better when ridden at speed in a high gear, that the rider can float from one cobble to the next. All I know is that this was uphill, so speed was out the question, and that it felt like I was climbing many smaller hills, one cobble at a time. Many of the climbs have smooth rain gutters down the side of the road, usually not an option for the pros - the Kwaremont did too, but isn't that cheating? So we plugged on determined to savour the experience. Hill one complete. Oudenaarde museum - a celebration of Flandrien cobbled racing At the top, the route twisted and turned cross county with a few about turns as we missed some of the less well placed signs. It became obvious that it's not an overly hilly area, but the route we followed made it hilly by descending and ascending the same ridges. The climbs were shorter than most South/North Downs examples, but were steep in sections and of course cobbled. Next up, the Patterberg, a straight cobbled climb that attacks the slope head on - gentle to start, then it just ramps up to reach the top. The scene of Cancellara's decisive winning move on what looked like the big-ring the week before - for me scene of taking the smooth gutter on the flatter section then a granny ring climb over each cobble up the steeper section. Given the slow speed so far, the cobble impact hadn't been the issue, more the problem of being thrown off balance by a surface that changed angle every 10 centimetres. The route then continues up the Koppenberg, which must be the toughest climb of the day, before arriving at a flatter cobbled section: Steenbeekdries. This time the speed was higher and the jarring effect of the cobbles far more pronounced. As the road dipped down, memories of the Mouscron cobbles came back, but this time I was struggling to operate the brakes as my hands struggled with grip and fingers seemingly on strike! Thankfully this didn't continue for long and after a few more climbs we stopped for lunch. The cafes in this area are limited to the towns, we stopped at an empty village bar and were offered ham and cheese on toast with tomato sauce, presumably a local delicacy. The choice was how many slices - one, two or three. But, quickly devoured, surprisingly tasty, they helped with the cold despite the room temperature being similar to outdoors. The afternoon saw us get lost a few times, my saddle bag clip surrender to the vibration and meet a local on a mountain bike who pointed us in the right direction, gave some local background info, then disappeared out of sight up the next cobbled climb (I reckon it's because he was comfy on those big fat tyres, not because he'd just completed a full distance Tour of Flanders the previous week and was just plain fitter than us). We encountered two road races: under 23 and under 18s (or minus 23 as our Belgium friend described it) - with the U23s accompanied by a 10-15mins worth of supporting vehicles and the U18s using us as slow moving sprint targets up the last hill of the day as they warmed down from their race. The return to Oudernaarde was via a similar route to the outward canal leg, but this time into a strong headwind along a dead straight cycle path. On reaching the town we return to the cycle cafe, recount the stories of the day over warming coffee and watch Contador win the Tour of the Basque TT. Not a huge mileage day, but 51 miles total and a shaken average speed have taking their toll. Sunday. I didn't appreciate it before, but there is a big difference between a Tour of Flanders cobble and a Paris Roubaix cobble: "Let me tell you, though — there's a huge difference between the Tour of Flanders and Paris–Roubaix. They're not even close to the same. In one, the cobbles are used every day by the cars, and kept up, and stuff like that. The other one, it's completely different ... The best I could do would be to describe it like this — they ploughed a dirt road, flew over it with a helicopter, and then just dropped a bunch of rocks out of the helicopter! That's Paris– Roubaix. It's that bad — it's ridiculous." - Chris Horner. The 27 sections of Roubaix cobbled sectors are graded from 1 to 5 stars, 5 being the poorest condition. We'd picked the most iconic 5 star section to enjoy watching the pros suffer Tranchée d'Arenberg. The trench of Arenberg is 2400m Some 5 star cobbles long, laid in the time of Napoleon, used as part of local mining activity, but now preserved and opened just for the race. The pave is about 3m wide and very, very rough. Cobbles sit proud of the surface by up to ~7cm with the surface dropping and rising like a farm track. There are no smooth gutters, but there is a footpath down one side - which is separated from the riders by a barrier and excited spectators - and a muddy surface on the other - which two days before the event is ploughed on purpose to ensure it's even less fit for bikes than the cobbles. The run into the section is fast and wide with pros often hitting the narrow section as a bunch at 60kmh. Crashes within the first 1km are common and not pretty. Bikes are specially adapted for the race with 28 or even 30mm tyres being run at lower pressures (Cancellara reportedly used 28mm at 80psi), plus two layers of bar tape and some on cyclo-cross bikes. Yep - I'm understanding this cobble thing now. Getting to Arenberg was easy (though not as easy as the French Police vans made it using their blue lights to jump everything on a quiet Sunday morning) and parking more straightforward than I had feared. We'd only planned a single viewing, but the more organised spectators can see the riders three or four times including a last minute entry into the Velodrome at the finish. Celebrations were evident, from the town brass band in full uniform, 'Giants of Flanders' statues being wheeled out of lorries, to the inevitable field of camper vans, barbecues, food stalls and live TV near the entrance to the sector. Hours before arrival, hundreds of spectators were gathering. A giant coal miner from Arenberg Chain Line 7 Cobbled suffering There was to be no cycling for us today, so hours before the race we walked the length of pave admiring its form and the brave few that risked their bikes and bones. We came across many UK folk, one of whom had brought his family over to watch weeks of classics, and varied national flags - the most common being the Lion of Flanders. The noise, colour and people all add to the mid-forest atmosphere. A good hour before the race was due, Gendarmes were stationed on the muddy side of the As with all bike race spectating, it was track and the TV camera cranes over quickly, but it wasn't! We had sprung into life. I was monitoring the started walking back only to be race on the phone - it was ahead of interrupted several times by more schedule. As the time approached, riders coming through. A big group team cars started to come through and lots of solo riders, all behind the followed by mechanics running back team cars and some a good 10 down the track with spare wheels. minutes down. Then the broom wagon Then… silence. The contrast between - a passenger van with a very large the party atmosphere of a few trailer on the back already holding 10 seconds back was huge and the bikes or so clanked onto the cobbles. distant sound of helicopters could just be heard. Support vehicles and rough Out of 198 starters, only 118 finished. terrain motorbikes whose riders chose The race itself was won by Cancellara to stand for the cobbles followed, to complete a hat-trick of 2013 kicking the dust into a small group of cobbled wins. He averaged 45kmh lead riders. I've watched bike races (27.5mph) over the 255kms course before and usually they fly past, this with 55kms of cobbled sections, time it seemed slower and much less barely believable. graceful. The main peloton had singled out, presumably so each rider Are you getting it yet? could pick or follow the one slightly more comfortable line. Faces look concentrated and the bikes made unpleasant cracking sounds as they passed, the sort of sound that would have any club rider get off and take a Elephant riding a bike through the Arenberg forest concerned look. Southwater Cycles Bonnington Farm Drungewick Lane, Loxwood, Billingshurst, West Sussex. RH14 0RS Tel: 01403 732561 Fax: 01403 730141 Buy online at www.southwatercycles.com We do a wide range of top brand cycles and equipment, accessories and clothing Wheel building a speciality Bike sales & hire ---!0% discount to Horsham Cycling members--- Checked out www.horshamcycling.co.uk recently? 8 Chain Line Rider Profile Meet Ian Philips Toughest event completed in: Cycling from Land’s End to John O’ Groats three years ago for Cancer Research. We had a head wind every day except one, but we only got caught in two small rain showers so can’t complain. And best result: Finally getting inside 25 mins for a 10 mile time trial last year. Greatest ambition in cycling: Just to keep cycling for as long as possible and staying healthy, and maybe one day getting a proper time trial bike! How many miles do you ride each week? About 100 miles in the summer months, a bit less in winter. Most exciting time on a bike: Crossing the finish line in John O’ Groats with family and friends there. Where were you born? Haslemere in Surrey Other interests: Golf, motorsport, woodworking, DIY and generally fixing things. Just spending time with my wife and two boys. Do you remember your first bike? Yes, an old kids’ bike with white tyres and metal mudguards. My Grandad probably got it from the dump, because he used to work there. Favourite book/film/piece of music: Anything by Clive Cussler. Flight of the Navigator (first film I saw at the cinema) and the Goonies! Lisa Loeb: Stay. What do you ride now? An Orbea Onix Tour What do you enjoy most about Horsham Cycling? The friendliness of the club and its members and the general banter. What do you enjoy least about Horsham Cycling? Nothing. Which group do you usually ride with? Have not been out in a while, but usually SG2 Any previous clubs? No previous clubs What’s your favourite ride? I like the ride up to Boxhill and also Shere is very nice, and cycling on the Downs Link to Shoreham (but that’s on a mountain bike, usually with a kid’s trailer on!) What quality do you most admire in others? Honesty and a good sense of humour. And what do you dislike? Snobbery! Most treasured possession: The bike obviously! but also my family. Dream Holiday: Driving out to the Le Mans 24 hours in June in a nice sports car and staying on for the Tour de France in July and cycling around after them. Also touring America in a Winnebago motorhome for a year. Suggestions to improve the club: Nothing really, maybe some summer evening rides that sample a couple of pubs would be nice. Helps treat and prevent sports injuries Can also be effective for back, neck, shoulder pain and repetitive strain injury [email protected] 251360 or 09741898372 £25 per hour to Horsham Cycling Club Members Chain Line 9 Time Trials – Early Season Update 2013 By Jon Fry Late May 2013 and the weather is struggling to achieve any personal bests, let only the time triallists of this world. The Club time trial events are nearly at the half-way stage and the arm warmers are still not packed away yet. The season kicked off with the series of five Saturday morning races on a mix of the Oakwoodhill 10 mile and Faygate 14 mile courses. Tim Peters’ sound investment in the Horsham Cycling TT rig of choice (Planet X Stealth) paid dividends as his took his debut win in the first event at Oakwoodhill. While Keith Carter kept his powder dry, yours truly (Jon Fry) took full advantage and bagged a couple of wins in the following two races. Steve Copeland joined the 30 point club with a victory on the Faygate course before the reigning points champion, Keith Carter, showed everybody he’s still the man to beat with wins in the three events he has ridden so far. Elsewhere on the results sheets there were many improvers and battles between riders of a similar speed. Peter Delve continued with last season’s improvements to bag some top five results, he and Baverstock senior seem to spur each other on to faster times. While Baverstock junior took nearly four minutes off his early season Oakwoodhill time at the 28 rider field event held on 4th May 2013. This was the annual event where the Club encourages non-TT riders to give it a go on a relatively traffic-free course (horses are more likely to cause problems on this course than cars). An enjoyable morning had by all as the rain held off and post ride refreshments were taken in the Punchbowl Inn. Into May and the on-going road works meant that the fast 10 mile course (Horsham/Crawley) was out of action. This forced a ride south on the A24 to Southwater and back. Speaking to riders afterwards, the general consensus seems to be that it’s a good course with fewer roundabouts to negotiate, but might not be quite as fast as the one it’s replacing. Time 10 Chain Line may prove different as people get used to pacing their efforts better on the long drags from Hop Oast roundabout to Southwater and back to the finish line. As well as the time trials organised by our club, there are open events run by others which are open to all riders from affiliated clubs. Details of these can be found on the CTT website and many can be entered via that website. If anybody needs any help entering these events then they only need to ask one of the ‘old hands’ for some help on a Club evening TT event. The highlight of the open season so far has been the Horsham Cycling trio of Keith Shuttlewood, Bryn Reeves and Jon Fry taking the team prize of £10 and a bottle of wine each at the Southern Counties Cycling Union time trial on 16th March 2013. Keith Shuttlewood was showing some good early season form with this ride and then took two minutes off his course best for the East Surrey Road Club 30 mile event a few weeks later. Back problems have forced Keith to lay off the riding for the remainder of the season, but hopefully with a good rest he will be back. The thing that keeps time trialists going is the belief that they could always have gone faster. This does mean that we always have an excuse in the locker ready for when things do not go to plan, but it also makes you look forward to the next event where you will do better ……. dependent on the wind direction, wind speed, traffic at junctions, start time, stubble, dietary malfunctions and anything else that comes to mind as you throw the aero lid in the car and head home……. till the next time. Details of all Horsham Cycling club events can be found at www.horshamcycling.co.uk under the Racing section. New Forest Weekend (The Social Story) By Malcolm Curtis and Colin Ward Colin’s Saturday Western Wander Showers were forecast, but that didn’t deter the members of the New Forest social group as we set off from the Lyndhurst Park Hotel shortly after 1.30pm on Saturday 11th May. Every rider knew that miles had to be ridden, sights had to be seen and cream teas had to be consumed. To begin, we rode like a single welloiled machine around the one way system and then west on the A35 as far as The Swan, before turning right and climbing over the small hill to Emery Down. At The New Forest Inn we turned left and cycled the woodland road, past free-roaming ponies and the Portuguese Fireplace before climbing Bolderwood Hill and crossing a cattle grid onto our first section of heath land. A strong head wind challenged us as we crossed the bridge over the A31 and continued to blow in our faces as we pressed on over Red Shoot plain where the first shower started. It was a relief to get down into the shelter of the hedgelined lanes beside the lakes at Rockford. Next, our route took us south through the eastern outskirts of Ringwood and then through the hamlets of Crow and North Kingston to our banana break at the junction with Braggers Lane. The riders were all in good spirits as we climbed west, back up into the National Park, before turning north at the cross roads to traverse our second section of exposed heath land and (guess what?) our second shower. On the road into Burley we had our eyes peeled for the Cider Pantry Tea Rooms, where the staff were expecting us for three o’clock. It was after four when we breezed in, having parked our bikes in the racks out the back, but they were still pleased to see us and seated us round our own exclusive long country-kitchen-style table. Nine orders for cream teas or the equivalent must have given their afternoon takings a nice little boost and gave us something to do while we waited for the rain to move on. After that, we were ready for anything, or at least the last ten miles of our route. We passed through the typical New Forest village of Burley, famous for bike hire, horse-drawn carriage rides and witches, before heading north east on Chapel Lane which became Lyndhurst Road before crossing a cattle grid tipping us out onto the A35. Only a couple of hundred yards of the main road had to be endured before turning left onto Bolderwood Arboretum Ornamental Drive to enjoy, once more, the tranquility of the forest. For the last leg of our ride, we decided to each ride at his or her own pace, re-grouping only at key junctions. At the top of the Ornamental Drive we swung right to return to Lyndhurst via Emery Down on the road we had started out on. That left only the oneway system to negotiate, past the ancient Church and the modern Maserati garage to roll into the hotel car park as a tight group at about six o’clock. In our 32 miles, we experienced no mechanical problems, no punctures and we all enjoyed each My 30 mile fairly flat ride was confirmed by Dave’s contact in the New Forest Cycling Club. On the Sunday morning, armed with sheets of printed directions, I had to swiftly move to Plan B. The weather forecast was not promising and some of our number had commitments to meet in the early afternoon. I decided to cut out part of the loop and head towards Beaulieu aiming for Bucklers Hard. So, off we went into unknown territory, Rhinefield Drive was exactly how it had been described, nice tarmac through a mass of trees. The nice tarmac was a feature of the weekend with hardly a pothole to be seen. I knew that we had to turn left at a certain point to head towards the main road. Just as I rode to the front of the group and mentioned the hotel that we would be turning by, Morag said “That was it on the left.” So without any fluster I simply led the group, as if nothing had happened, skirting around the north of Brockenhurst. The ride from Brockenhurst to Bucklers Hard took us over Beaulieu Heath, out into the open. Fortunately, it was a nice morning with just a breeze behind us. After a quick stop to chat to a pair of donkeys, we made our way to the tea room at the Hard. other’s company. Malcolm’s Sunday Eastern Excursion It was during the club annual dinner that I asked Dave Scott if he needed a volunteer as ride leader for the New Forest. “Yes please” he said and so I was hired. Next thoughts, what route should we take? After much deliberation and not knowing the area very well, it was whilst talking to a colleague at work who said that the Rhinefield Ornamental Drive was a really nice place to ride, so I looked at that as a possibility. On the maps I saw Bucklers Hard which I remembered from my youth. Gradually the route came together and after spending time studying the ordnance survey map, working out roughly how far my intended route would be and spending time on Streetmap, I had the route planned. After the tea stop we retraced our route to join the main road that would take us to Lyndhurst. This time we were against the wind so, after a few stops to catch breath and for a photograph session, we made it back in time for everyone to freshen up before heading for home. We didn’t manage the 30 miles, perhaps that’s for another time. My thanks must go to Dave Scott for organising a great weekend. Can I sign up for next year please? Pictures by James Talbot. Chain Line 11