felt much better after this year than last, because I'm 10 kgs lighter perhaps!
I did the 210, which actually measured at 208.47 (whereas last year's 210, measured closer to 221 ... hmmm!)
couldnt complain about the route, I went BlackRock, via docklands Westgate, Queenscliff, ferry (hi speed charter this year, wasnt going to lose the endorphins levels this year, with a break longer than 35mins to cross the heads, dock to dock was 21mins..woohoo), then Sorrento to Black Rock...worst bit of road was at the upper end of the rise up into Mt Martha, edge was breaking up, a masterpiece of road repair , it had a perfect tarmac out to the left lane/bike lane line then crumbling crud of a bike lane to the shoulder...great work Mornington Council/VicRoads, we really appreciate your dedication to giving us safe, servicable bike lanes when you do, and keeping them in such great condition NOT.
head wind on the Geelong freeway wasnt a lot of fun, but loved the tail wind from Dromana to Black Rock and arriving back at the start, had a massage waiting, a good nosh and some more hydration 🙂
carried a bit too much gear (about 5kgs) made up of three tubes, three gas bottles, some allen keys and multi tool , 6 Gu's, 6 Power bars, 4 small jam sambos and 1 litre bidon of water and 1 600ml bidon of electolyte (gatorade mix lime / lemon) had a small micro fibre rain jacket courtesy of Déscente and a spare pair of socks, a spare headsweat band and two small first aid kits for road rash, phone, digi. camera and HRM. Apart from the food I really didnt use anything bar a head sweat band change at Geelong.
We had a sag car on both sides, but I opted to carry my stuff in a Limar helmet back pac bag ( super light) and wore a wind vest over the top, and used Campag. arm and leg warmers, poifect, just right for the wind and the temp of the day)
I rode in a group of 30, with 25 women and 5 guys, the gals rode superbly, no whinging, no complaints, they all did their turns and stayed on the wheel, and maintained darn good bladder control.....the guys were gatekeepers and we managed to keep the group free from unpredictable strangers... I had a few terse words with one stubborn coot who liked the fact we could tow him along, only trouble he wanted to be in the middle of the group and so he got my wheel in front, hip up to top bar manouvre and a subtle suggestion he could ride safely at the back, but if he stayed where he was, we were both going to stop very soon, and only one of us was going to get back on the bunch...he pondered this along with my suggestion that whilst he may very well be a competent rider, we do not know him, to us he is an unpredictable element we have not trained with and thus was not welcome IN the bunch, but could sit on providing he did not half wheel. He left....
we had 4 flats, ( two to the same people), but it wasnt hard, each flat took no more than 1 minute to change and we stayed together and resumed without any great delay...gas bottles are great...
after Sorrento we slpit the group into two as we knew the lanes would become tighter and some areas were marked single file, the lead group took overall approx 7 1/2 hours riding, max speed was a slightly illegal 62 on Ollies, and average overall was 28.5kph , second group had a slower ride up from Sorrento and smelled the daisies on the way, they came in 45mins after the lead, all looked refreshed and very happy.
No overtly difficult drivers on the Geelong leg, the semi's seemed to do the right thing and drove down the centre lane of the freeway, only one galloot in a Kingswood (yes the Kingswood!!) towing a caravan thought it was funny to drive at max speed in the left lane and as close to riders as possible...coming up from Sorrento we had a few Bogans calling out from their Dunnydores some incomprehensible muttering, and one Monaro hoon ripped up the back of Ollies at 30kph over the limit next to the bike lane with his horn blasting...seems the Bogans are very much aligned in their choice of behaviour and limited social skilling.
Noticebly higher police presence on the Geelong side of the Bay, fewer on the Frankston side, maybe the Bogan's knew something!
But to my mind, 'twas a good day for a ride.
And Dutchie..you're nuts!
Roo