London to Brighton BHF Ride
- June 27th, 2011
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4:30 AM and the alarm is going off, really didn’t want to get up that day. Once we were all up we headed up to Brighton train station to meet Matt and Charlie’s parents who were driving our bikes up to Croydon.
Once at Croydon and had our bikes we followed Matt’s brilliant directions though the tram roads, towards Clapham, this turned out to be easy as we met many many people heading out of Clapham, so we just followed them in the opposite direction. Stood on the field waiting to start, more and more people started poring in, literately hundreds at a time. Once off we all stuck together for a few minutes then we decided that we’d dice with the traffic and get past as many people as possible to get out of London. This all seamed good to me, until about 5 miles in when I started thinking “Where are the others”. So I stopped at the top of a short hill, and waited for 15 minutes, still no sign so I tried ringing, no luck. But then Ed called me and explained that they were just looking for a Halfords because he needed a new tyre. Apparently they were only about 10 minutes into the ride when this happened.
I decided it would be best for me to carry on and take an easy pace in anticipation that they would catch up eventually. So I poodled on, but turns out my pace was a bit quicker than I thought. Around the half way mark I stopped, got an ice cream and had a quick snack; this was because there were so many burger/bacon stops I was going past, it took a lot for me not to buy one.
Back off again and the miles seamed to be flying by as I headed down some brilliant hills. At one point I was going 44 mph, that was a bit sketchy, but fun. So Ditchling Beacon approached, decided id stop and grab a bit of water and a banana before heading off. Just as I started coming down into ditchling the rain started, not good. But it stopped for the hill. This hill, what a hill, it was tough but I think it only felt tough because so many people were walking and I couldn’t get any speed down. I think the fasted I managed to get up to was about 6mph, which was short lived.
The top, brilliant views. And a great looking down hill stint into Brighton, that was a very fast and long decent. Worth the climb. As I came down to the finish I saw Matts parents on the side so I pulled over and had a quick chat, let them know that the others could be a while. Back on the bike and down the final straight, on my own. Everyone watching, haha this was brilliant.
Finished up, and went to meet Matt’s parents again, who bought me a finishing beer. About 2 hours later the others rolled over the finish line. The looked pretty happy, but knackered.
This ride was brilliant, the atmosphere of everyone riding, the crowds in the villages, the cars being swamped by people on bikes in London. I would defiantly do this again, but next time i’d like to ride with the others, and probably make a few pub stops on the way through.

