Sabbatical Day 1/65 : Too Windy for Speed

Monday 6th July marks the first day of my 3 month sabbatical. I have no epic cycling adventure planned, but in addition to the central family theme, I do hope to come close to a sub 4 min Seaton Down Hill climb and a 56 min 30km TT, oh yes, and enjoy a bit more cycling in the sun.

Today opened with me heading off to Exeter to pick up the Specialized Tarmac from the Bike Shed. While I've always been impressed with the friendliness of their staff and fantastic range of bikes and great deals, I've previously been a little critical of their mechanical prowess. All three of my bikes have now been retuned for multiple warranty repairs and whether their fault or the manufacturer, it's hard not to see them as one in the same. So, I was a little apprehensive on my return to them today. I had asked for a call to see if they would swap the FSA for a compact Shimano chain set, but I had to chase them late last week, only to be told that the work had already been done, they'd stripped the bottom bracket and re-greased it. Not only, however, had they fixed the creaking crank, they had also trued the old set of buckled wheels that I had dressed the Tarmac in so as not to risk damaging my new carbon rims. My faith restored!

I was home in time for a spot of lunch and to catch the start of today's TdF, stage 3 Anvers - Huy. With the forecasted midday rain having not arrived, I thought I'd take advantage of the dry conditions to ride the Tarmac out on a circuit of the Axe Estuary and perhaps make an attempt at that sub 56 min TT.  I swapped wheels, alloy for carbon, and fitted the eye level Garmin bracket. Heading towards the beach, my starting point, I found myself having to pedal uphill into a strong onshore headwind. There would be no records broken today.

Decadence in the sun with an ice cream

I continued on and around the circuit considering where to go. I had it in mind to call in on Soanes Cycles in Colyton to check on kit levels. As I pulled up at the pulsating warning lights at the  Colyford tram crossing, to await the carriage of happy holidaymakers pass, I decided I had time to do a loop over to Beer before dropping down into Colyton. Climbing Castle Hill out of Seaton, I thought again at how pleasant it might have been to now be running on a compact chainset! Once I'd climbed out and above Beer, I was feeling like doing a few more miles before making the return to Colyton and so headed out in the opposite direction, towards Sidmouth. After no more than a few minutes the light seemed to change. Did the sky ahead of me look unseasonably dark, or was that just my glasses? As I closed in on the Honiton turning, cool drops started to splash my legs, arms and face. Rain! I quickly took the Honiton turn, there was heavy rain over Sidmouth and it was coming my way, time to change direction.

I got quite a soaking crossing Farway Common to the golf club, but the weather did appear brighter ahead, so I kept my legs spinning. While now very damp, I was not the slightest bit cold, oh the pleasures of summer rain. I had thought about stopping at the Colour Wheel coffee shop but being neither cold nor yet in need of coffee and cake, as I find one can rarely be taken without the other, I cycled on. As I continued north, crossing the A35, Stockland was my next destination. The mention of Stockland to most in the area conjures up the word "hill". Stockland Hill is the site of the TV Transmitting Station serving East Devon and West Dorset, so not just a little bump in the road! The unsuspectingly named, Old Chard Road is probably the steepest ascent and one I steered clear of for my Red Nose Day ride earlier in the year. Strangely and contrary to my whining about the Tarmac's gearing, I found it surprisingly easy today, albeit a minute over my PB set last year with Jason while training for the Ride London.

From Stockland it is a lumpy but beautiful pedal back to Seaton. Crossing the A35 at Kilmington, rain on my skin had given way to perspiration and it was not coffee nor a visit to Soanes that I craved, but ice cream! This decadence was satisfied on my arrival in Colyton.

I so enjoyed the no rush, free feeling of being in my own timeless bubble on this ride. It is only day 1 of my sabbatical, but if it can continue like this, and I can get in a few more leisurely rides, I'll be a very happy bunny!