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from Signpost September 2006A Sticky EndIt is not a well-known fact that I have a masters degree in Stupidity, with honours. I have done many daft things over the years, but this last escapade takes a lot of beating. I never take any notice of road closures, as normally I can get through on the bike, at the worst shouldering the bike around the trenches etc. The latest adventure occured a couple of weeks ago when I found the road from Blackmore to Fryerning closed due to overhead work by BT. No problem, any danger of being strangled by stray wires alleviated by the workmen, who shepherded me through to safety. Emboldened by my bravery, the following week the road was still barred, but on I went where no man has gone before. I was soon to find out why. A lovely new surface had been laid down, and as it was a stifling hot day the tar was taking it's time to cool. The heat was becoming unbearable. I was just thinking about abandoning ship when the decision was made for me. As I rounded the next bend I was confronted by a huge tar spreading machine. If I had stayed where I was I would have looked like a grotesque character out of Dr Who. (Come to think of it, perhaps I do).To beat a swift retreat was out of the question as, like a ship on a sand dune, I was stuck fast. The wheels had locked fast, and I came to a galloping standstill. Swiftly dismounting, my predicamentwas compounded because I couldn't move my feet. Desperate, I had to get to the comparative sanctuary of the grass verge, as being tarred would be uncomfortable enough, but when the workers saw the state of road, I felt the tarring would be followed by a couple of bags of feathers. Fortunately none of the workmen were near enough to 'put one on me'. I managed to shoulder my bike far enough to feel safe,.found a large stick and proceeded to knock seven bells out of the offending tyres, managing to get enough clearance to try cycling. This was quite difficult for two reasons. Firstly, my tyres had no true shape (it's a wonder they didn't melt). Secondly, the build-up of tar on my shoes meant I couldn't get them in the clips, and I was glad I wasn't using quick release. With the pub only a couple of miles away and the thought of a pint boosting my morale, I carefully progressed to the venue, the trauma pushed to the back of my mind for a couple of hours. Most of the tar peeled off when cold, which made the journey home uneventful, but it wasn't quite the end of the saga. When I took my shoes off the soles parted company with the uppers, not the first time I've nearly lost my soul. All's well that ends well, and it jogged my memory to renew my subscription to the Raving Loony Party. Rod Walker
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Extract from Signpost December 2005 GASBAGS on the web The link to the website of the Great Ayton and Stokesley Biking and Guzzling Society is Gasbags The site dealing with the tour of the Capital cities of the European Union is here. |
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A pen and
water painting by Bill Soan. Sent to the editor by Iris Smith
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Extracts from Signpost September 2005 Return to the HighlandsPhotographs
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| Dave, Ken, John and Chris at Ardnamurchan Point | Berneray Youth Hostel | The blackhouses at Garenin | Ben Liathac | The Pass of the Cattle | The road to Rhenigidale YH | ||||||||
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Extracts from Signpost June 2005 Across Australia on a Penny-Farthing |
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Jim Helps, who rides with the Southeast Wednesday section, collected sponsorship money for the ride last November of Lloyd Scott from Perth to Sydney on an old ordinary (penny-farthing) bicycle, a distance of 2,700 miles. The ride raised £1,500,00 for the `Children with Leukaemia' charity. By way of thanks for their contribution, the charity sent this signed photo to the Forty Plus CC. The inscription reads: To the Members of the 40 Plus Cycle Club, Kent and SE. Very best wishes, Lloyd Scott
The original is in colour and measures 20 cm by 25 cm. If you send 50p with a suitable envelope, stamped and addressed, the editor will make a copy and send it to you . |
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Lands End to John O’Groats
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