....there I met some old (don't blame me it's in the poem) men and women all clad in, no not leather but lycra. Yes, it was B group leaving Walton Day Centre.
It feels like the weather gods have been all over the place
this week: minus 4 degrees early on Monday morning, glorious sunshine and almost
10 degrees warmer on Tuesday and then the ice- cold drizzle served up on Wednesday. Finding many icy patches
on the roads south of Cobham on Monday, I decided that we would have to disappoint
the lovely hosts at The Drift golf club and opt for an urban route closer to home.
A few understandably ( and probably very sensibly!) dropped out but we set off
in two groups of 10 or so riders after a warming coffee at Walton. Not
a bad number at all on such a miserable day.
Our route took us to Hampton Court and along the towpath
where we could double up and chat for a few kilometres before hitting Kingston
and then into Richmond Park. A quick loop up to Richmond Gate, a nod to the
ballet school and off towards Teddington Lock. A slight navigational error (probably due to
my brain being totally focussed on the approaching warm sanctuary of The
Pheasantry) caused my group to suffer the traffic in Teddington town centre but we were soon in Bushy Park. By
this stage I can truly say that I have
never been so cold on a ride. I gather that the cafe is closing for refurbishment
at the end of this month so it my sincere hope that they install some efficient
heating to thaw out frozen cyclists! Well done to those who took in a tea stop
at Horton Café.
Despite the actual lack of ice it was still bitterly cold in
the dampness and the difficulty was generating enough heat to keep the cold
out! Sight of the Pheasantry for lunch was never more welcome.
Thanks to Dave and Tim for backmarking and Sue for sorting
out a good route in the uncertain weather conditions.
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