I wa down at my Dad’s in Dorset on Tuesday (got the train down from Waterloo) so I’d decided to ride back.
All went well for the first 50-ish miles then the sodding useless Garmin (which had, for once, been behaving itself up til then) crashed completely. Needed 2 retarts to get it to find satellites again although thankfully it saved the route. However nothing would get it doing turn by turn navigations again so I was reduced to leaving it on the map page and squinting at the purple line on it to work out where to go which lead to a couple of wrong turns.
There was also a persistent head/cross wind, just enough so that when you were riding it was like going through treacle. The irony is that had I ridden the route 2 days earlier I’d have had the last bits of Storm Conor pushing me along nicely!
Anyway, I got up towards Guildford, the roads were getting busier, it was getting dark with patches of freezing fog, navigation was almost impossible on the stupid Garmin so I bailed at Godalming and got the train back to Waterloo.
The route was calculated from Strava which did a genuinely brilliant job in working out a lovely quiet ride – barely touched any main roads, the little back roads I was on were beautifully quiet and what little traffic there was always gave me a safe wide overtake. The route itself was amazing, across the New Forest and up through tiny little Hampshire villages.
Shame that the Garmin was too crap to follow it properly all the way. Useless heap of shit.
That leaves me a nice 135km to do so I’ll pop out in a bit for maybe 40km or so then finish off with a big ride tomorrow which is more or less what I’d planned all along.