I did a local 15 mile loop. Started OK and for a short while I though it was going to be a bit less boggy than recently.
I was wrong.
The mud had dried a bit from last weekend, just enough to be bind itself to every available surface in thick, claggy lumps.
The highlights were:
– frequent stops to pull handfuls of mud from between the moving parts, just to get the wheels rotating again
– dragging the bike downhill (yes, DOWNHILL), with both wheels locked solid to get out of a field that looked like the Somme
– being barely able to lift the bike over a stile, due to it being tripled in weight by the clinging mud.
I was actually glad to find a short stretch of road with a slight decline, just to build up enough momentum to be hit in the face/arse/back of the head by the huge dollops of clag flying from the wheels.
Still, better than not riding, eh?