Essex Roads Autumn Leaves sportive

Anybody else doing this? About 95 miles, starting and finishing in Billericay and heading up to Finchingfield. I've signed up for it - that'll be the furthest I've ever ridden. Fortunately there won't be any sapping hills.
http://www.essexsportive.com/
http://www.essexsportive.com/
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It is advertised as a 'hilly and challenging end of season sportive.'
May do it again .Last year I think only about 70 rode the event although the weather was good was a real shame.
Hopefully there is more than the one feed station this time although it was well stocked.
I'll probably be riding part of the route on Sunday as part of my normal ride.
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see you all on sunday
The weather made this a most perfect day,
PS to all those in Suffolk like me, we have no hills face it, Semer Hill, Higham Bank, Aldam Mill Hill, are mere blips on the landscape.
Cannondale CAAD12 - racing fun!
Trek Crockett 5 - CX bike, muddy fun!
Scott Scale 940 MTB XC racer.
[email protected]
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regeting riding home how tho as my legs don't feel so good
a serious case of small cogs
That's the furthest I've ever ridden (my computer clocked 94 miles, which includes a little extra bit when we went off-route at Felsted) and I managed to keep an average speed of over 18mph which I'm pretty pleased about (the riding time on my computer was 5 hours 9 minutes, my actual start-to-finish time was nearer 6 hours which includes a frustrating puncture repair stop).
I was with a bunch of mostly MPCC riders up to Matching Green and got there about 10.45. I was just about to leave again when a clubmate turned up, so I waited another ten minutes for him. Then, just after we set off, he found he had a puncture. by the time that was sorted out I'd lost more than half an hour near the first feeding station and all the buches had been and gone.
The two of us rode in isolation for ages and I wondered if we'd ever see another rider, but then past Molehill Green we started to pick people up and form groups again and were back in the thick of it by the second feed station.
I was starting to suffer on the final leg and was about to throw in the towel and stop trying to keep up when a bunch of Essex Roads riders suddenly came towards us telling us we were going the wrong way. This was just after Felsted - we probably only added less than a mile to our route, but I don't know how far they'd gone before the realised. I didn't see a sign for the right turn which we'd missed - probably some kid nicked it. Anyway, we formed another decent group then and that helped to grind out the remaining miles.