The forecast was for showers in the late afternoon but since it’s been such a thin cycling month due to the weather, I thought I’d just take the Tricross and accept the conditions. Actually the weather was rather nice when I set off, sunny and mild.
A couple of miles after setting off I noticed that I had a lot more lateral movement in my right shoe than I ought to. I tried to remove the shoe from the pedal, but couldn’t! The cleat was securely attached to the pedal, but clearly it wasn’t properly attached to the shoe. It wasn’t actually giving me any trouble though so I pressed on, hoping I wouldn’t need to release my right foot until I had a chance to stop and have a better look, which I did near Twycross.
The front cleat bolt was missing altogether and the two rear bolts were loose. I probably had an Allen key in the saddle bag though. Did I? I still don’t know, the zipper was corroded onto the zip and wouldn’t budge.
So: I decided my best bet was to remove the cleat (it was easy enough to unscrew the bolts with my fingers) so I wouldn’t lose it – and attempt to operate the right pedal like a conventional bike pedal. A mistake, probably. I’d been doing fine with the cleat loosely attached apart from the fear of not being able to unfasten my right foot. But without the cleat, my foot kept slipping off the pedal. It was just about workable though so I kept going but cut across via Little Twycross and Bilstone to keep it short.
Half an hour later, the rain came down. I’d expected showers, but this was 15 minutes of persistent cold rain. Naturally this made the right cycling shoe even more slippery on the pedal.
Only 23.53 miles, but I wouldn’t have gone out at all if I’d know it was going to rain like that. I’ve done 222 this month which I suppose is acceptable. And 1592 this year. This time last year I’d done 1800. Actually I’ve just noticed that I did a 120 mile ride a year ago today. It was the day I got two punctures near Bourne, a lovely warm day. How can that be a year ago already?