Well, came 11th overall which was good and bad
Good to finish but bad because i was lying 8th until 2 punctures in the final 4miles lost me 4 places and heaps of time.
Deffo a weird experience. By 25 miles i was ready to give up ( too fast a start maybe?), at 33 i was thinking, shit, thats only 1/3 distance covered. I was riding with Rich for about 60 odd miles and we both somehow missed the water station at 33 so we ended up sharing my bottle till we came back round to it (AH, there it is!!). By the 50 mile marker i was glad to be half way, and got joined by Ant White , although my computer ws showing 52 miles.
Dan on the ss singular joined us just after the 'puddles of doom' section and he was setting a cracking pace and suprisingly enough we dropped Ant White at that stage. Heading up over the border was physically so tough, as if they forgotten to bed the stones in. By that time i had dropped Rich and Dan but Dan got me a few miles later where minutes later on the downhill crashes severely. I turned round to check him, he was not great but nothing broken etc so i continued on but by that time Rich caught me. Moments later at Newcastleton, a quick stop ( next time get some chain lube you fool), and we must of passed 'twinklydave' and i veered out in front of Rich managing to catch Paul Ashby just after Newcastleton trail centre. He was fatiguing badly along that massive riverside fireroad so he draughted me until next feed station where Ant had caught us. Eventually me , Ant and Paul set a good pace home catching a puncture victim. By time we got to Kielder trails my speedo was showing 98 miles but guy informaed us 6.5 miles to go? Huh!. Anyway, i f'in hate that trail centre surface and just before the end of the final climb my tyre blew out. Ant and Paul continued ahead whilst i fixed the flat. By time i had completed that i could see Rich just heading up the climb so off i went, realising my air cannister hadn't giving my rear tyre nearly enough pressure but thinking 5 miles to go i'll hang on. Up the horrible switchbacks to be met by 2 lovely girls saying 1 mile of climbing then all downhill (huge lie). Anyway, got to final descent and bam, rear tyre went again. Fixed it but Rich had passed me before shooting off to the finish. What a hard epic ride.
This year though, i got food and drink spot on and although at times i struggled to stay within the group, overall i felt pretty good. The last 6 miles from kielder centre were easily the worse for me