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“Come early!! Bring food!! 70 miles!! Yellow Road!!!” Six undaunted riders , some of us better colour coordinated than others, Colin, Rossi, James, Benny and the two Paul's, met at the lay by at 8:30am, loaded up with energy bars, bananas and no shortage of enthusiasm. We headed off on the Legacorry Road in the direction of Clare and Ahorey and then the wrong way down the Six Steps and up into Scarva where Colin burst through for the first 30s of the day to loads of jeers sorry cheers from the rest of us. We turned left, no sorry right ;-) and on to Loughbrickland and then up the second worst hill into Rathfriland. No 30s going into Rathfriland today due to the abuse given to the winner the last time we were here, and the fear of the unknown to come. After a discussion about the state of the public amenities on offer in Rathfriland and how they should be used, we realized that the sextet had become a quintet with one Paul breaking off to head home early, much to the consternation of his namesake who blamed himself for building the route up too much.
It was on to Hilltown and that dreaded right hand turn onto the infamous Yellow road, half expecting to see “The Pain starts here” painted on the road. A total height of 341 meters, it was a nice wee climb, some of us even had to get out of the saddle for part of it, some of us had no choice because he had no saddle!! Colin's seatpost had refused to go up the hill in one piece, leaving the big man with no saddle, forcing him to complete the ascent and the descent into Warrenpoint standing up mountain bike style.
The best sandwiches of the year so far ensued in Warrenpoint followed by a quick run down into Newry where the quintet became a quartet when Colin's better half came to his rescue and ferried him homeward. The run from Newry to Markethill and on to Hamiltonsbawn was entertaining with a high average speed and not a lot of chat. Weather was super today with a very challenging well planned route, scenery fantastic!!
3hrs 45minutes ride time, 97km, 27kph, 1143 meters climbed, 1613 calories burned, avg cadence 84rpm, Great job this Garmin
Steady Ladies Report 9th April
Sat Spin 5th Feb
On Saturday we met as usual at the lay by just past the Stonebridge restaurant and shortly after 9:30 we set off. The decision was made that we would go through Richhill to Hamiltonsbawn and on to Market hill where we turned left for Newry which of course takes us over crankey. I may have forgotten to mention the 30's going into Richhill and Hami-bawn this was merely to save the blushes of other club members no names Colin, I think that this was the reason for the very under hand trick played at the cafe. Anyway I was very disappointed that everyone change their minds about the return journey. This explains the look on my face when the proposed route of Forkhill to Markethill was suggested so it was a look of disappointment not shock and fear. I will say no more about that so we left Newry and took a (Gentle spin back)
Colin H
Sat 26th Feb.
The 3 amigo's, Paul Colin & Rossi met at Stonebridge at the pre-arranged time of 9.00am. Terry was brushing up on his bike skills in Kilbroney and Charlie had been dragged screaming & kicking to a training camp in Majorca but where was the 4th member who had posted "Accepted" on the Teamer.net ?
A quick phone call to Benny revealed that he hadn't read the new time and we agreed to meet him in Armagh. The 3 soon became 4 as we met James Gribben heading down the road. 4 then became 5 as Tommy also discovered that we had left Stonebridge early. We met up with Benny near Armagh and the Steady 6 set off.
Paul had mapped out the route and we left Armagh and headed to Caledon and through Minterburn and up Rahaughey. The route was a bit lumpy Paul said and as we turned right towards Carnteel we soon learned what lumpy meant !! Benny was King of the Mountain up Carnteel,s lung bursting hill. We all managed to summit the hill and it was nearly worth the climb to witness the outstanding view over the countryside. It was all downhill to Donaghmore via Castlecaufield, or so Paul had told us, but the road again lived up to its reputation as lumpy. Anyway we all re-fuelled in Donaghmore and headed to Dungannon only to loose 2 of the team on the way. Colin had hit a pothole and broke his bottle cage. Now how he managed to find a pothole on our roads is beyond me but after a brief wait and a couple of phone calls we all got together again and headed for home. I lost count of who won all the 30's but I think the prize money must go to Colin as I know he got at least 3.
It was such a beautiful day and a joy to be out..............roll on summer.
Rossi.
