Spring riding???….. by Phil
Wednesday, February 25th, 2009Â
I don’t like to speak too soon but just maybe the weather tide has turned and we are beginning the long journey to another glorious English summer (ok, that’s being a bit hopeful but one can but dream). The signs are all around - the Mosquito workshop is full of bikes as hibernating cyclists make a re-appearance,I am suddenly finding myself poring over racing calendars and planning the season ahead, and last weekend, the first ride of the year with a warm sun on my face.
Saturday was three hours in the Surrey Hills with a local cycling buddy and a glorious ride it was too. Training on your own you forget the extra effort required to stay with a riding companion as the inevitable element of competition creeps in! Having been doing some extra strength training over the winter I was interested to see how it would help my climbing, well after the ride with Niall I am still no wiser - all I can say is that one-legged squats the day before a hard ride make the legs sore! I started off with clothing suitable for the snowy conditions of previous weeks so spent much of the ride peeling off layers, not quite time for shorts and mitts but the time will come - although I expect the weather has a few more tricks up it’s sleeve before it finishes with us.
Sunday was the LondonCycleSport Test Ride Day at the recently opened Hog Hill Cycle Circuit. A fun day and well attended, there was plenty to do with bikes to ride from Mosquito and several other local dealers, Roller racing on the famed Rollapalluza rig, demo bike fits by our very own Roger Graver and a showing of cycling films. It was great to get so much positive feedback on the bikes we brought along. Of course after saturdays glorious sunshine the clouds returned and a bitter wind blew, oh well I’ve always been an optimist.
It was particularly pleasing for us to have Celeste Milani and his colleague Evo in attendance - they made the journey up from the Milani factory in Gallarate north of Milan to be with us. Leaving at 7.30 pm on friday evening their plan was to drive as far as Dijon for a stopover, unfortunately they missed the turning and kept going to Reims by which time it was 4am. Understandably they were pretty tired when we met with them for a meal in Islington on saturday, but a few glasses of wine soon revived them and a convivial evening of bike related talk ensued.