Aztec West, taken on our return
The Jack
and Grace Cotton Memorial 105km Audax is now in its 15th year. In
honour of their work for cancer charities, this year all proceeds were going to
Cyclists Fighting Cancer.
The ride
starts just off of the M5 from the Aztec West Business Park. The facilities there
are excellent with plenty of free parking. There’s a large atrium housing a
café and toilets. Those who don’t like to stray too far from their best
friend, didn't need to worry, as no one seemed to mind if you brought your bike indoors.
With 250
riders signed up there was a choice of departure times to avoid congestion at
the controls. George and I opted for the latest possible start at 9.30am, hoping
that by this time, any lingering ice would have already melted. Judging by the
trickle that eased out from Aztec West with us, most of the others had already
left.
Having to
negotiate a busy motorway junction is definitely something we never have to
encounter on our club rides. It’s easy to take our rural location for granted. On
the plus side, trying to keep up with the flow of traffic, particularly across
the roundabouts, meant that we set a lively pace and it wasn’t long
before we reached the open countryside.
As we
headed northwards, not exactly hugging the banks of the River Severn, but they
weren’t too distant, our best laid plans quickly unravelled, as we came across
patches of black ice. We were fortunate with most of them, as other riders had
already dismounted and seeing our approach, shouted to warn us. It was a shame
because in all other respects, it was perfect cycling weather.
Arriving in
Berkley, our second and final information control, confusion reigned. Stopping to note the name of the café
situated on the corner, others not so familiar with the workings of their
brevet card were desperately asking where they had to get it stamped. Matters
weren’t helped by the café in question being filled with cyclists. As to
whether they were also on the Jack and Grace Cotton or the Doctor Foster’s
Audax, which just happened to be travelling in the opposite direction, wasn’t
clear. Either way, it all added to the fun.
After Berkley
there was a fast running section along the cycle lane on the A38 before we
turned off and went into Frampton on Severn. Here, I was pleased to find the
swing bridge over the Gloucester & Sharpness Canal firmly in place and so
we sped up to get across in case there was an imminent opening.
Just before the control at the Anchor Inn, Epney I was surprised to see a bare chested man wrapping a towel around his torso. His surfboard provided a possible explanation. Later reference to the Severn Bore tide timetable confirmed that there had indeed been a bore.
Just before the control at the Anchor Inn, Epney I was surprised to see a bare chested man wrapping a towel around his torso. His surfboard provided a possible explanation. Later reference to the Severn Bore tide timetable confirmed that there had indeed been a bore.
The Anchor Inn, Epney
The Anchor
Inn was full of rustic charm. Teas and coffees were being sold by the mug. This
was a no-nonsense establishment. With no coffee machine in sight, one person
asked for a cappuccino. Obligingly the lady behind the bar headed for the
kitchen and for some reason I was immediately reminded of the Blackadder Goes
Forth sketch where Baldrick makes the coffee.
Fortified
by my mug of tea we completed the last part of the outward leg up to Quedgeley on
the outskirts of Gloucester.
Steering a homeward
course we rode down through Stonehouse to Dursley. This might not be the
hilliest of rides, but don’t be fooled, there are still some ascents to be
conquered, a prime example being the climb out of Dursley.
Chocolate marble cake at Tortworth
Our next
control was the Tortworth Estate Farm Shop. With so many cyclists in need of a
hot drink and some cake, a certain amount of patience was required. Full credit
though to the staff, who I’m sure could not have worked any harder or faster,
had they tried. A strawberry crumble slice, a wedge of chocolate marble cake
and a decent pot of tea, tee'd us up nicely for the last 18km back to the Swan
Hotel at Almondsbury.
The Audax UK banner being put to good use
This well
organised ride is a fitting tribute to Jack and Grace Cotton and one which the
Audax Club Bristol can be justifiably proud of.
Course details can be found here
Course details can be found here
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