And so Saturday came round. I had intended a lie in as I wasn't expecting David until around 11'ish. My internal clock had other ideas and had me up at 6:58...Omg it's the weekend I don't have to be up at 7:00 am for work, stoopid body clock...
Anyhoo so now I'm up... I know some rather nice toasted fruit loaf, smothered in butter and raspberry jam, washed down with a superb cup of Yorkshire tea. That passed all of a few minutes, what to do now. I had a little think then decided I needed a haircut, so out with the sheep shears and I gave my self a DIY cut. I can't cut the back straight so I went and woke Ern up and he finished the job, it's not exactly Toni and Guy, but hey it looks ok...well the bit I can see. A quick shower as I hate the feel of cut hair it irritates and makes me itch, then I sat down to watch a few episodes of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles which I had downloaded...I know I'm 45,but hey I can't help the big kid in me and I really enjoy the humour in the show, kind of takes me back to when the Turtles where first on the scene way back in the 80's.
Feeling peckish again so more tea and some of those Belvita biscuits again with jam...reminds me we need more Jam.
Our David arrived, unloaded his new bike, it's a Trek, he got it through the cycle to work scheme, cool, we both got ready to set off. I had been thinking of different routes all week and opted to head over to Fox Parrot Wood, with the aim of riding through and down to Beamish, were we could head through the woods and down some of the new trails I found last week.
Wor David on his new steed |
Aww crap who stole me glue!!! |
Ern proceeded to set about fixing my puncture I would have helped, however find it's best just to let him get on, more often than not I just get in his way. I also let him inflate my tyre I thought as he was doing so well with his exercise regime who was I to stand in his way.
Ok tyre fixed and on our way over to Beamish. Ern caught a few ickle shots of us riding before we left him. My dad's a real diamond.
I was looking forward to the ride in Beamish as there are some nice descents and quite technical trails. You can also feel a bit of adrenaline kick in as when you ride the particular trail I chose there are some big drops and steep bank sides to your left side. You kind of have to be switched on which adds to the thrill.
My Bartlett Tendon as usual performed flawlessly. I'm running both cams on position 2 and I have no air in the Rock Shox Monarch RT3. The trail was very bumpy, strewn with rocks,small gulleys and minor drops. I think if the trail had consisted of more jumps and bigger drops I would have selected maybe position 3 on one of the cams, or even popped some air in the shock. It's very much trial and error and setting up to your own personal preference, what you feel comfortable with. I was able to hang over the back of my bike with my knee's bent, using my knee's to soak up the trail, there was just enough resistance on position 2. It's fantastic feeling knowing you can ride a trail and not have to worry about what is essentially propping you up on one side. Way too many people take their legs and arms for granted I know I did before becoming an amp. They are just there and we don't really think of the astounding and fantastic things they do each and every day. That's why being sponsored on the Bartlett Tendon is so special for me as it allows me to do some of those amazing things again.
I had loads of fun riding down the trails, not so sure David enjoyed them so much. I think it's maybe because I'm like a big kid and don't really think, whilst our David was probably thinking "this isn't exactly what I had in mind for a nice relaxing ride out...Errr it's rather dangerous".
To be fair David is more used to riding his Cyclo-Cross bike and did very well today attempting everything I pointed him towards. He got his first war wounds today at the bottom of the trail in Ousbrough Woods. I know I shouldn't have laughed, however it was quite funny, the only real bit of muddy patch we had seen all day and David decides to roll off. He quickly picked himself up and even posed for a few pics, we shared a laugh, what a good sport. To be honest it makes a change someone else falling off it's usually me lol.
That's the new bike broke in then |
Thumbs up, a good day no injuries and no broken components |
Not your typical Greg's Pasty |
Checkout the filling in this Bad Boy |
Hopefully I won't get another parking fine |
Just messing |
I really enjoyed today's local loop of course that's partly to the fantastic company...Cheers David, Oh and a huge thank you to int-ERN-ational Rescue, my dad what a star :)
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