Monday, 18 June 2012

Over The Hill

Exactly eight weeks until the off and I eventually get around to riding my second 100-miler of 2012...this time last year I had done over 40 of them. Think it would be safe to say that a bit of fear, if not actual panic has set in, hah-hah-hah!

Yesterday's century was the 'Spud Riley 100/ Polkadot Challenge': an event that I haven't ridden before but whoever planned the route deserves a pint and a pat on the back- it was fantastic for the most part...excepting the first wet'n'miserable 15 miles, but I dare say ordering up the weather is a tall order.


The route of the 'Spud Riley Memorial 100'

I was (almost) keen to ride this event because it features just over 10000' of climbing over the century of miles, so it meets my rule of thumb: if you are gaining 1000' for every 10 miles you will know about it!

The other reason was that it is organised by a local cycling club on a non-profit basis so that 50% of your entrance fee goes to Christies Hospital in order to honour the memory of 'Spud' Riley, who gave a lot to cycling in the North West.
This guy was also a craftsman in building and joinery he was given the job of recruiting and overseeing the labour for the construction of the Manchester Velodrome. Blimey!
I'm sorry to say that Mr. Riley succumbed to Leukaemia, hence the memorial nature of this annual event which has so far raised close to £100000 for Christies.

Plus the event started (and finished) about 200 yards from BAE Woodford aka  The Artist Formerly Known As The Centre of Excellence, ahem). Quite what that has to do with anything is anyone's guess, to be fair.

The other unfortunate coincidence charity-wise happened after about 35 miles or so. On exiting from a T junction a cyclist was struck by a motorbike which broke his bicycle in half and sent the guy 20 feet up and the biker also went skidding down the road.
I rode past the scene about 10 minutes after it happened and it was pretty grim with all three emergency services attending. About 5 minutes later I looked across the valley to see the Air Ambulance finding a spot to land. No word on either party as yet, but the quick response of the helicopter and it's crew can only have helped.
**Update here: both parties airlifted to different hospitals...serious condition**

If you can spare a couple of quid to help fight leukaemia please click this link, or to help the North West Air Ambulance to keep saving lives then this is where you should look!

Although it pains me to type it, for every £500 raised I will put in £100...

Looks like Bailey can rest easy...


Find me a prettier route. Go on then!

Not likely. It was a tad chilly.
 













MR2 knob-head fumes
whilst dinner is herded.
I was glad of the 15 minute break.
'Haw-haw!'
Find me a drier route. Go on then!














Move along...nothing to see here...
 









                                         'Over The Hill' - Edwyn Collins



Tuesday, 12 June 2012

Sharp Dressed Man!

Behold Team Lanterne Rouge's jersey what we designed like, ourselves. It is what this season's best-dressed cyclist is wearing, natch...
Took 5 minutes an' all! Nah, thanks to Steve Moran (another Haute Route eejit: see Steve's company Pente 14) for this.


So where did our Team Lanterne Rouge moniker come from?

The name is a tongue-in-cheek reference to the red lanterns which were once hung from the rear of French trains. The Lanterne Rouge often struggles to finish the more challenging stages of the race, pushing himself up steep mountain climbs alone in order to stay within the elimination time for the stage. So it is reckoned that The Lanterne Rouge symbolizes perseverance in the face of adversity. Or something.

Anyway, this gives me flimsiest of excuses for posting this splendid cover version which I never tire of watching: now this drummer can play a bit...simply amazing!

                          

Here are those sponsorship links again:

to help Leukaemia & Lymphoma Research click here!

to keep the North West Air Ambulance flying please click here!

Good work.

Thursday, 7 June 2012

Well you got to start somewhere, haven't you?

Hello, good evening and welcome to 2012's attempt at setting back the art of blogging by 10 years and hopefully raising some money for two supremely worthwhile charities into the bargain!

It is a diet...just not a good one.

Champion training regime...
The plan is a simple one: to cycle the eleven worst days of the Tour de France.
I didn't say it was easy, just simple.
On Sunday 19th August, myself and 498 of my closest friends (and Andy Wickham, whose bright idea this was) will ride in the 2012 Haute Route start cycling from Geneva  and hopefully all end-up in beautiful downtown Nice on the following Saturday having a deserved beer or two, having covered 500 miles and climbed 70000'! Of course, that is only the first half done...

The first six days mapped out for the washed-up!

After a celebration of sorts in Nice, Andy and myself will drive 500 miles to somewhere near to The Atlantic Ocean in the Western Pyrenees and then spend the following five days tackling the famous Pyrenean climbs of the Tour de France, eventually finishing not too far from The Mediterranean Sea. This stage will involve more modest mileages and climbing: about 400 miles and 50000'...only. So that's alright then.

To be fair to A.W. (seen below pitching the idea to me last September), it sort of made sense, probably due to all that Becks but also because after last year's jaunt across the U.S.A. there was nowhere reasonably to go but...up. So this challenge does have a weird logic to it, although I doubt I'll be quite so sanguine about the venture come August 19th...

With my cycling partner-in-crime, Andy Wickham.
"Why that's another fine mess you got me into..."

Now to the serious stuff: the fundraising will follow the tested idea of supporting one national and one regional charity. The regional good cause is one that we supported three years ago but they are always desperate for any help- it is the North West Air Ambulance and the link to follow to sponsor me and donate to them is HERE!
For every £500 raised, I will cough-up £100: go on and cause me some financial heartache!

These guys are life-savers for real. And need donations to keep doing it.

The national charity is the Leukaemia & Lymphoma Research organisation and their purpose is to beat blood cancers. I cannot imagine two more chilling words than those, to be honest. Their mission sounds simple- I wish it was! Their life-saving research is focused on finding causes, improving diagnosis and treatments, and running ground-breaking clinical trials for all blood cancer patients.

If this moves you, then the link to sponsor me and donate to L.L.R. is THIS ONE!

Once again, for every £500 raised, I will cough-up £100: go on and cause me some financial heartache!

                                    
The challenge for me is way, way worse than the 33 days behind bars of a year ago. Anyone who has followed the Tour de France or suffered a coach transfer to a ski resort will know just how bloody long and unrelenting these climbs are. Names like Alpe d'Huez, D'Aubisque, Tormalet, Hautacam, Luz-Ardiden are enough to raise a sweat without even leaving your seat!

With ex-England, Crystal Palace midfielder, Leukaemia survivor and tireless worker for L.L.R., Mr. Geoff Thomas

If you want some numbers, here you go...

 - We climb 120,000 feet over the 11 days. That is more than the pussies in the 2012 Tour de France will climb in 21 days!


- In 11 days we cycle over 330 uphill miles at an average 8% gradient: that's the same distance as London to Glasgow!

- To put some perspective on all this, Mount Everest stands at 29000 feet, and a mile is 5280 feet.
That's not the worst of it either: the Alpine 'jaunt' runs from Geneva and ends in Nice six days later and is timed with a cut-off point for those beer'n'pie-loving tourists amongst us. Em, is it me or is it warm in here?

Actually, it does get worse again: there will be an online facility for you good people to track and scoff at my (lack of) progress during those six awful days. Joking aside, my goal is just to complete the Haute Route: if I manage to finish 499th out of 500 then that is a bonus, if not an unlikely miracle!

After collapsing in Nice and being revived by an ice cold 1664 or similar, we then drive over 500 miles on the 'rest' day to begin the second bit of this beasting in the Western Pyrenees near The Atlantic, only to end almost at The Mediterranean five days later. Once again, 1664 or similar may well feature...

Basically what we are doing are shortened legs of the worst stages of Le Tour for eleven days. This is no picnic by anyone's standards so please, please see if you are able to make it all worthwhile with a donation: you can do it in person, by post, online or by text. 

Text, did I hear you say? Why yes indeed Sir...
Your text would look something like this:

- For the Air Ambulance text TOTM99 £5 (or any amount that you can spare) and you send it to 70070.
- For L.L.R. text RDMH99 £5 to 70070.

The amount that you kindly donate then is either added to your phone bill or taken off your PAYG balance accordingly. There is no charge for the text and you don't pay VAT on your donation either, and the charity get 100% of your money so it really is win-win.

 ps...don't forget to go for the GiftAid option too!

Once again, for every £500 raised, I will cough-up £100: go on and cause me some financial heartache!
I hope that is all crystal, then. All that remains for me to do in the next 50 days is lose 2 stone, get cycling fit and pester all you good people for your hard-earned...cheers!

I asked the bloke in Halfords for his lightest bike. Smart ass...

                                                  Marvin & Tammi take it/me away!