Bannister Hill is 13%

22°C, light W 10mph, strong sun.

I chose this route partly to find the actual gradient. My GPS Speedo does report gradients (along with other stuff like temperature). After riding up this hill for 15 years, I finally know its gradient.

I’ve had an excellent cycling week. As you can see, my weekly target was met.

The first number is my record and the second – my target. 162.4 km is set because it’s 100 miles.

Another 23.7kph

22°C, sun & clouded over later, no wind & dry.

Old photos.

Rode another 23.7kph on the fixie. This matches last week’s ride but was much further. I caught up with a nice little group of roadies; a guy, his daughter & friend. They had nice modern road bikes in contrast to my 15 year old steel single speed.

He told me they were regulars at Manchester Velo and did National events too. I asked about their training while we were talking about Garmin data. They both had cadence & power meters but that was really only for the use of their coach. They typically did 10 hours a week and about 6k per year.

I was dead impressed which drove me on to set a pace after my cafe stop. I’m quite inspired actually.

Summer hills

21°C, sunny with light W.

On a parish noticeboard

August roads are very quiet until home time.  This is the best time of year to ride; warm, dry & empty roads. I had the energy to ride up Bannister Hill which was comfortable. However; later on, bad behaviour from divers was encountered. Firstly with repeated horn blasts from one and later a dangerous close pass on a bridge from another.

Aquatic centre

18°C, grey & calm

Aquatic Centre

A day out in Manchester means an opportunity to swim in the best pool around. 50m at the right temperature. I’ve been ill with a throat infection for a week so didn’t plan to push too hard. However, once warmed up, I was fine so I did 34 lengths (50m each, a mile).

Col de Feminia, Mallorca.

28°C (35° feels like), light NE, V strong sun.

The summit

A similar route to last year’s but with a better return route. It’s less hot and a refreshing North East breeze which helped significantly. Looking back, I think I was possibly ill with a bug last summer.

The photo was taken by two Slovakian guys who I then met later at the Repisol garage. They suggested a better route back for me which made a huge difference. The lanes were quiet and narrow.

Anyway, this was a successful ride which salved the debacle from last year. Maybe next time – Sa Colabra.

Recovering now but my throat is sore. Seriously, I haven’t caught something again??

Cala Ciuró, a remote beach in Mallorca.

28°C, light NE, zero cloud.

Es Cala

I set off in the afternoon with 3 litres of water and no clear idea of a destination. A track peels off the road to Formentor so I took it. The path was indistinct and very uneven. Rocks here are sharp broken limestone and in places hidden by coarse grass. It led to a dried up stream and then onto this delightful little pebbly beach.

When I got there, there was a group of muscle men about to leave so I had the place to myself. Then a lovely young french couple from Brittany arrived by the same route as mine. She asked me about the route as they had no map – they’d followed me down.

Then they changed to swim. Such a good idea so I did the same. What an enchanted beautiful place.