Not much cycling so far this month, but I was able to leave work reasonably early and set off at 4pm. Cloudy with a hint of dampness in the air, but the forecast reassured me that rain was highly unlikely.
I was going to go up over Swarkestone Bridge and west along the A road for a bit, but I took a longer route to get there, up Top Brand and to Isley Walton. Not long after I took the left turn at Walton though, my saddle started to feel oddly uncomfortable .. a bit low at the back and erect at the front, exactly like it did on a Fondo to Eastwell and back a few weeks ago.
I stopped at Stanton under Bridge to have a look, and yes – it had shifted back again. No worries I thought, I’m sure I left the appropriate Allen key in the frame pack .. but nope, I must have taken it out.
It wasn’t too uncomfortable but I didn’t fancy going too far, so I turned for home there and then. However rather than take the turn to go south through Melbourne (ie the quick way home), I came back the way I’d come, through Isley Walton.
Stopped to eat a cheese & onion pasty at the top of Top Brand, and a miserable, cold drizzle started to descend. But it only lasted 20 minutes. Took this at Peggs Green.
On a whim I came through Swannington rather than Coleorton over the last couple of miles – something I’ve only ever done four or five times, since it involves a long, steep climb. I stopped about half way up and could feel my ticker beating like the clappers. Not sure how great that is really for an older gentleman like myself, but it didn’t give me any trouble. I do have a friend who had a heart attack while cycling about ten years ago; something I do think about from time to time.
I’d definitely tightened the saddle down properly so I shall look for a new seat post for the X. You can see where the clamp on the seat post has shifted. The single bolt design ones are rubbish.
Back on 25.65 miles, a modest 63 miles this month.