Decided yesterday that the seasonal chocolate intake needed burning off and so wrapped up well and
set off from York to Malton. Took the fairly-well-used backroad but the veeeeery cold wind and damp
road was slippy in places - enough for me to decide that, much as I hate main roads, it was safer to
return on the A64. Set off back, keeping as near as possible to the edge of the road as 70mph
traffic whisked past, but noted with unease that there were a lot of frozen puddles. Doesn't road-
salting do away with them??
All was okay-ish until the start of the big hill down from Whitwell-on-the-Hill - yes the fast dual
carriageway bit, for those who know the area. Decided to moderate speed as edge of road had frost
and ice on it. Touch of rear brake brought on instant fishtailing; touch of front brake unstuck the
front, and off we went on a two-wheeled slide.... all very exhilerating except there was about half
a mile of increasingly steep, dual carriageway, well-trafficked hill still to go.
After a couple of seconds pondering heading onto the verge for a cut-your-losses crash, I decided to
take my chances and somehow eased the by-now shimmying bike out into the left-hand lane, hoping for
more grip and a bit of chance with the brakes. Instant slide again, but of course now doing 30-odd
and accelerating. At this point I decided to repeat to myself a reassuring mantra, leave the brakes
well alone, and hang on. The sliding continued on and off for a 40-odd mph terrifying descent of the
hill... ...but I eventually found myself at the bottom, still upright, with the tyres apparently now
gripping the road and with speed decreasing. "Thank you"'s were said, and the rest of the journey
taken with great caution.
Morals? (i) Never ever panic and (ii) if the weather forecast is for a daytime high of -1c maybe
just maybe don't be a wally and get the bike out!
Happy New Year everyone :o) Phil B York, UK