
Then a very fast and long descent into Homfirth, where I stop to have an apple. I'm in West Yorkshire now, and on roads I used to train on when I raced relatively seriously. In Holmfirth, you're really out of good options. You're in the valley bottom, and whichever way you go to get back to Manchester involves some serious climbing. I'm out to prove to myself that I'm fit, so I'm going over Holme Moss. Holme Moss is the highest main road in England, and it climbs about 400 m in 5 km or so. I once rode a 25 mile mountain time trial that started in Homfirth, and I went from Holmebridge to the summit in 22:15. This is not going to happen today.

I get up the lower half of the climb into Holme village OK, and you get a brief respite through Holme and Lane, and even a short downhill before the serious part of the climb begins. There's a series of hairpins, followed by the last gruelling section to the road summit. I run out of gears far too early, and I'm barely making walking pace by the last section. Every quarter of a mile the distance to summit is painted on the road, and I'm already suffering as I pass the 1 mile to go marker. Goddamnit, I grit my teeth and I get to the summit somehow. Beautiful views over West and South Yorkshire at the top, and then the steep descent to the Woodhead road.
This bit is narrow and lacking in fun as the trucks fly past, and I'm out of water. I head through Tintwistle and into Hollingworth, and start the climb into Mottram. The traffic here is solid, waiting for the lights at the top of the hill, and I ride down the middle of the road. Past Mottram there's a filling station, where I get some cold water down my neck and rest for a couple of minutes. Downhill into Hyde, then back through Gorton and Longsight, and I'm home at 1:30. The ride is only 80 km or so, but I reckon it makes up for it in climbing.
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I feel tired just thinking about it :-S 24 km on the city trails is my best ride this summer.
Mich
Oh, I reckon that 24 km is pretty good going. 80 km over mountains is just daft really, although I should point out that for 'proper' cyclists it would be nothing. A Tour de France mountain stage might be 200 km, and the mountains are significantly higher. They do have better drugs, though.
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For the record, my best ride was 42 km, not the previously stated 24 km. Kensington to Fish Creek Train Station along the Bow River. Ellie and I convinced Doug that getting the train home was a perfectly acceptable way to finish the bike ride ;-)
If you'd failed to convince Doug, you would have gone 84 km, and beaten my longest ride of the year by 4 km...
I've heard they have proper mountains in Canada as well.
It's a nice thought, but, Ellie and I were going to catch the train with or without Doug!
Canada does have proper mountains. We saw them (in the distance) from the top of one of the river terraces that got in the way of our otherwise flat bike trail.
That is impressive paul, good to see that you're back on the bike proper, justifies more beer too.
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