Well, that was a great weekend. My lad’s team won the national ACFA 7s Championship, winning every pool game and humping the favourites Wales in the final 22-10. 😀 I managed to book myself into a cracking B&B, the White Hart at Llandeilo, and was just settling down with a nice pint of Evans Cwrw to watch Saracens Ulster when a coach party rocked up….. a rugby team on a Stag night for one of the players. Far too much beer all round rounded off by a great rump steak. Decent breakfast this morning, and I was at Abergorlech by 1100. Boy, did it rain.
It was very, very wet. Whoever said the climbing was gruelling at the start wasn’t kidding. How I managed to hang onto my breakfast will remain a mystery. Would I sound heretical to say it was a bit disappointing? The descents are fantastic, but all over far too fast. I enjoyed the couple of traversing singletracks, and the switchbacks and in trail jumps were great, but the singletrack to fire-road climb ratio is on the low side if I’m honest. On balance it was a great ride, but not as epic as I’d been led to believe.
Some of the reviews tell us it’s easy to overcook the speed on some sections, and brown trouser award has to go to the steep, steep switchback that leads onto the chute down to the river bridge towards the end that’s got the grey concrete blocks set into it (presumably to mitigate against braking damage?) . A speed wobble two thirds of the way down nearly put me in the river!
The diversion is still in place, but the only obstacle is a tree that’s fallen onto the trail. Bit of tiptoeing around it required, but nothing life-threatening.
If I go back to ride it again, it’ll be on a dry day on the Soul.