I had planned on a 2 month fitness improvement plan. I had planned on getting out a lot more. But the weekend of riding in the Yorkshire Dales arrived just ahead of my fitness.
Its easy to blame the long damp, muddy winter – so I will.
I struggled. Enjoyed myself but struggled for the first time in a while, maybe working at home and having too many biscuits with each cup of tea was taking its toll, or I’d simply been a fair weather biker!
I made a detour to one of my sort of bucket list locations before meeting the gang on Friday to Malham Cove. It had featured on the ITV programme about Great British walks and I still need to go back for a “walk”.
We met in Horton-in-Ribblesdale and Tom and Steph took us on a trip around Pen-y-Ghent, the smallest of the dales 3 peaks. I’m not sure what it means but its sounds Welsh and I think could mean either “head of winds” or “hill on the border” – who knows. It was a great circular route completely circumnavigating the peak and set us up for the weekend.
It rained a little, but mostly we had to navigate wet spongy ground in between grassy slopes. Stunning scenery. Why have I never been to the Dales before?
Friday and Saturday nights we stayed at the Dales Bike Centre in Fremington. If you’ve done one of the Ard Rock Enduro’s you’ll be familiar with the location and the terrain.
We were in for a big weekend.
Saturday it rained. And then it rained some more. And a little bit more on top. The weather was miserable, but the riding was immense. Yes we slipped around all over the place, yes the rocks were dangerous, yes we got cold and yes I took a BIG tumble which no one photographed (cameras and phones stayed out of the rain mostly).
But we had a great time!
Sunday the weather was more cooperative and the trails on the opposite side of the valley were also drier. We gained some height very quickly and continued to do so, which meant we could spend most the afternoon coming down hill.
We did have a few hike a bike spots and but were also treated some of the best trails of the day, some sweet single track and some of us even got down to just our t shirts as the sun tried to join us.
3 biggish rides mean the body and bike took a battering over the 3 days.
Distance ridden – circa 90km
Height gained – circa 2500m
Tea drunk – 20 cups
Pints of Guinness – maybe 10
Food eaten – loads!
Cake devoured – not as much as I expected…
I need to get back to the Dales, oh wait I’m booked on to the Ard Rock Marathon in August! Better start that training now!