On the dock at Workington – Martin Watson, Peter Gillot, Dominic Skerratt, Jeremy Sykes and Martin Price tired, but happy after successfully completing the C2C in under 13 hours. |
The 8th of June 2013 saw the first run of the Calder Clarion C2C silver standard cycle ride. It’s the same 130 mile, 12,000ft of climbing extravaganza as the gold standard ride but with with a more relaxed target time of 15 hours. The Gold is done in 12 hours. The additional time opens up the challenge to cyclists who may feel that the pace of the gold run is just a bit to much.
As part of the build up to the big day, Martin Price, who’s brain child this run is, organised a full programme of training rides that built up from some relatively gentle days out in the peaks to a 130 miles plus run to Cleethorpes and a Whitby 55 miler taking in some wonderful 33% climbs. Rosedale chimmney was despatched within the first 5 minutes on this run. As well as valuable training, this also gave the participants a chance to meet and get to know each other.
So with all this preparation under there belts the morning of the 8th dawns. Alarms that were set for 4am turn out to have been superfluous as most of the participants either couldn’t sleep or woke early anyway. Martin Price, Peter Gillot, Martin Watson, Lee Fisher, Dominic Skerratt and Jeremy Sykes
all meet up at 6:00 just north of Wakefield and it’s off to Sunderland which given the gentle easterlyish breeze was the preferred start point. Cycles are rolling just after 8:00. Madam Garmin leads the way heading for Stanley, Consett and then finally climbing out onto open moorland of the Pennines. The weather started off fine but as the miles roll by it just gets better and better. Only the gentlest of tail winds and the sun shines brightly. It’s about this point that the one and only mechanical hitch (punctures apart) occurs. A broken spoke causes a back wheel to buckle so badly that no amount of tweeking with a spoke spanner can get the thing to spin without scuffing the bike frame. To quote Homer Simpson, it’s a cris-a-tunity and the support team, Michael and Jonny come up trumps. The back wheel is swapped out of Michaels bike and we’re on our way again in less than half an hour. Maybe even more impressive is that the wheel was repaired and returned to the rider a couple of hours later. As good as new.
all meet up at 6:00 just north of Wakefield and it’s off to Sunderland which given the gentle easterlyish breeze was the preferred start point. Cycles are rolling just after 8:00. Madam Garmin leads the way heading for Stanley, Consett and then finally climbing out onto open moorland of the Pennines. The weather started off fine but as the miles roll by it just gets better and better. Only the gentlest of tail winds and the sun shines brightly. It’s about this point that the one and only mechanical hitch (punctures apart) occurs. A broken spoke causes a back wheel to buckle so badly that no amount of tweeking with a spoke spanner can get the thing to spin without scuffing the bike frame. To quote Homer Simpson, it’s a cris-a-tunity and the support team, Michael and Jonny come up trumps. The back wheel is swapped out of Michaels bike and we’re on our way again in less than half an hour. Maybe even more impressive is that the wheel was repaired and returned to the rider a couple of hours later. As good as new.
The incident wasn’t without humour. While wondering how to direct Michael & Jonny to our location, the question was asked “Do we actually know where we are?” “Yes” came the reply “We’re one and a half miles from Rowley and three miles from Consett” Impressed with the certainty with which the information is give, the enquirer asks “How do you know that?” Pointing just above the head of the enquirer the knowledgeable sage replied “It says so on the road sign right there.”
And so the day progressed. The sun shone, wheels turned and miles passed. Hills were climbed and curlew and lapwings whistled mournfully over the moors. The first cafe stop is just before the steep drop to Stanhope then it’s climb and drop to Allenheads. Climb and drop to Nenthead. Very steep climb and drop to Garrigill. Long gentle climb to Hartside, the next cafe. From here, the tone of the ride changes. The route drops down to the Penrith Plain and there’s about 30 miles of gently rolling countryside before joining the A66. Once on the A66 it’s throttle open all the way, mad dash for Keswick and the bottom of Winlatter Pass just beyond. Now for the last big climb. It’s already been a long day and Winlatter is a hill to be reckoned with. Even so, as you climb the tree lined pass it’s difficult not to be impressed by the occasional glimpses of Bassenthwaite Lake and the hills beyond.
Alson Moor – Martin Watson & Peter Gillot |
After Winlatter, the last twenty miles or so are certainly on the top side of what could be described as lumpy but the scenery is pure Beatrix Potter. Green clad hills and sparkling lakes. Low sun resting on a skyline of steep rounded peaks all set against a clear blue sky. More winding leafy lanes and then all at once it’s back to civilisation. Boarded up pubs in what looks like a tired old pit village pass by and at last, there’s the sea and Whitehaven. It’s about 9 o’clock and the sun is low above the horizon. At the marina it’s a couple of pictures by the stainless steel C2C sculpture and that’s that. Every one arrived safely in just under thirteen hours. A great day out in good company and an all round feeling of a job well done.
Bikes are packed on to cars for the start of the long drive home.
C2C Scenery |
Thanks are due in no small part to Michael and Jonny for doing the driving and support and just generally making thing happen. Thanks to Martin Price for having a great idea and then spending so much time organising training runs and getting things sorted. That the day was a complete success with no accidents. Well done the Calder Clarion.
Foot note: Not for the faint hearted. Have just seen MCPs garmin data. Max speed during ride = 52.2 mph!
Peter Gillot
The Gold Ride is arranged for the Saturday 6th July. Martin is yet to announce whether the start will be Roker or Whitehave. He’s keeping a close eye on the wind direction.
Ready to start at Roker |
Photographs by
Michael Venard and Dominic Skerratt.
Michael Venard and Dominic Skerratt.