London Cross League - Brighton, by Ian
Thursday, December 13th, 2007Tyres. A dry subject, I know, but Brighton was wet, wet, wet and the choice of rubber made all the difference. Ride the best bike with carbon sprints and tubs or switch to the spare machine shod with Scwalbe CX’s, narrower and having more bite? Do the sensible thing or go with the bling?
Lining up on the best bike, the doubts were creeping in, but it was all too late. Douglas Fox went off like a bleedin’ rocket and that was the last I saw of him. A slack opening lap saw four more vets passing me before order was restored and I set about the serious business of reeling them in.
A freezing downpour early in the race changed the complection of the course. Gloop turned to slippery gloop. Corners taken at a fair lick during the warm-up became skid pans, inside leg thrust forward ready for the front end wipe out. A seriously off-camber wiggle through the woods became virtually unridable-Al Tullett was running this bit. Shame it didn’t occur to me until the last lap.
The tubs were not coping with the conditions and the spare bike was calling from the side of the course. Spend all of Monday morning cleaning two bikes, along with the mud-strewn clothing, or plug on regardless, slipping and sliding? S & S it was. Hauled back a few more riders (including Simon Scarsbrook and Phillip Glowinski, who I seem to be battling with every week) and closed up to within spitting distance of second placed vet Paul Hudson before time ran out and it was all over.
Next week, Herne Hill. Which bike to use? What tyres? Answers on a postcard, please.
