Flickr sorted, so here's my report...
Was looking forward to the Pensioners' outing, it saves the effort of making yourself get out of the comfort zone, always a bit difficult. There's always November
So decided on something outlandish: MTL (Mary Towneley Loop) from home.
Set off Wednesday morning 11ish. It's a hard 16 miles and 2500 feet to Cowpe Lowe. And after that it's very very down then the streets of Waterfoot to get to gate heaven as far as Lumb, more gates after that too. Finally got to Deerplay Moor, every track utterly waterlogged, or being a stream. Trying to dodge one of the pools my wheels just went too far and I tumbled into the tussock ditch, which was a foot deep in water, so ended in upto the right elbow and most of my right leg... bollox
Ever onwards sliding through the mud and gloop, got to the road in Holme Chapel, then ever upwards to the road at Long Causeway. My plan was to camp soon after that on the way to Hurstwood Reservoir, so I found a good spot near the stream and protected by a wall, though this didn't stop the wind at all.
It was about 5:30 at this time and I soon had the new tent up and got water from the stream...
It's a Big Agnes HV UL1 Carbon.
Ridiculously expensive but weighs in at 1 lb !!! Excluding pegs.
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Eric Robinson, on Flickr
This was its first outing.
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Eric Robinson, on Flickr
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Eric Robinson, on Flickr
All those pictures were in the evening.
Had a freeze dried Couscous and a large black tea with 3 sugars in, then signed off.
It soon started raining and blowing a lot, but my pegs were in well, and I felt warm, secure, and dry.
It rained all night and was still raining when I got up at 5:18am.
Had a freeze dried granola and raspberries, and a large tea, then dozed a bit waiting for the light.
Packed up and was away by 8am.
Here's a gloomy picture:
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Eric Robinson, on Flickr
I know this track well (I know the route very well) and after a couple of hundred yards there's a stream which you can easily ride through or hop across on a couple of stones... Not today
It was a raging torrent 20 foot wide. A brief ponder as to whether to hunt for a better place, then in up to the thighs and the water forcing the bike downstream, me grimly hanging onto it.
The wind was right at me but the rain was easing, and I slowly made my way upwards on a very gnarly rubble strewn track, for over a mile, then good but puddle strewn riding to get to the high point on Black Moor, looking down on the upper Gorple Reservoir:
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Eric Robinson, on Flickr
And looking on the other side these magical weatherbeaten rocks, makes you wonder what a long time it's been like this and what an atmosphere away from all the crap and corona virus down there.... not Gorple Reservoir, but down there !!
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Eric Robinson, on Flickr
Then in the distance I spotted another human being, on a bike.
We stopped chatting for a quarter of an hour. Dan from Huddersfield on his first bikepacking trip. He made his own bikepacking bags too. He had camped just after Widdop Reservoir and thought his tent might become 'unseated' in the wet night. In the morning he was a peg missing, but found it 20 feet away, it must have been the one that came out in the night !
Well done Dan. He must have made it round because several hours later (about 5pm) just as I was bracing myself for the 3 mile ascent of Rooley Moor, he was coming down... good man.
I scooted down past Widdop, Gorple, etcetera, to eventually reach the road at Rochdale Canal, then the climb up to below Stoodley Pike.
I was having trouble with my bags catching the front mudguard so was riding with suspension locked, and dropping down to Callis actually walking !
(I think I have a solution for this, will try it later)
Met a young lady doing the Pennine Bridleway, from Cromford, with a very well loaded bike. just before ascending the packhorse trail over to Walsden. A 5 day trip, so good for her
I was aways conscious of time and was hoping I could reach Cowpe Lowe at a reasonable time... I was enjoying a lot of the riding (apart from those bags catching and sometimes making me walk) but I was slow, probably a combination of the conditions and age !! I'm a pensioner plus !!! (If you didn't already guess, it gets harder as you get older BUT the main thing, the absolute main thing, is your motivation...

)
I've been taking a cold shower every time I have a shower (about every 3 or 4 weeks

Joking - ) and have recently been doing that Wim Hof thingy with the breathing... can hold breath for 3 minutes now... and since two months ago we've (me and Aneta) have been swimming outdoors, albeit with wetsuits on .....
After Bottomley there's a good HAB (actually it was about 20 minutes, but I felt knackered and it seemed a lot longer), and from there very steady progress to Watergrove Reservoir, in bright sunshine, now feeling much stronger.
Got to the bottom of Rooley Moor where I met Dan again, then ever upwards. Hardest bit is the start, cos it's stoney rubble everywhere, but further up there are a couple of long stretches of cobblestones, which felt very relaxing after fighting the rubble... the difference here is the full suspension. It's a bit more weight but it definitely has its advantages, It definitely saves your body (arms, legs, shoulders etc.) from a lot of pounding.
Going up Rooley I was overtaken by a chap on a bike pedalling as if there was no tomorrow... no 'How do mate' nothing, absolutely nothing, despite the many signs on the PBW (Pennine Bridleway) advising..."Be nice to one another, say Hi"
Praps he doesn't like being told what to do...(I'm a grumpy old bugger when there's too many about when they should all be at home watching telly)
Then I realised, he's on an ebike
Perhaps till he saw me he thought he was an olympic athlete, then he sees this old geezer with a fully loaded bike fighting rubble and rocks, with no (external) battery.
Actually when someone passes me fast uphill, sometimes you can't quite see if it's an e-bike, but the big giveaway is their physique...
You realise by their shape whether they would be able to go so fast uphill.
I got to Cowpe Lowe at 6:26pm, which is where I joined the MTL. (so that made the MTL 44.5 miles, and 6500 feet, I did it from home about 5 years ago, all in one day, and clocked 73 miles (but I had come across the Maggot Farm bog, which makes it a couple of miles shorter, but I didn't this time cos I would have sunk

) and 10,000 feet. Such is the deviation of barometric pressure.
I had been thinking I may camp again, if feeling knacked... as it was the thought of a warm bed made me decide to press on
So in 25 minutes I was down in Edenfield, with about 14 miles to go, but some tricky riding. Coming up out of Irwell vale at about 7pm two mountain bikers coming towards me went past then one of them stopped and shouted "It's Eric" !
It was Shaun from Cooksons Cycles, my LBS. Stopped for a chat then up again.
Definitely pushed the Robin Hood's Well ascent, having to stop because I was light headed... had to eat and drink.
From the top it's about 2 miles to below Peel Tower, but it was tricky riding in the dark, and I crashed into a bank, flying over the handlebars and seeing the grass banking coming straight at me
My helmet hit it with a thump, and it twisted my neck a bit with the hit (leaving a bruise over my eye), shook myself down a bit, made sure I could move my neck, then off again, with a promise to take it easy
Strange that because a few years ago I came off just 50 feet further on (in daylight) having skidded and slid along for a bit, and suffered a bit of a cracked collar bone
Water everywhere, so very very wet.
Below Peel Tower it was 3 miles to where I can descend and it's just 6 miles to home, but that 3miles included some brilliant tricky riding... in daylight, but at night with tiredness, I was bouncing off rocks and coming off... on this sort of stuff you need to see ahead a lot more to work out the best line... it was dangeroud so I ended up walking a good part of it. Had to stop for food again, feeling like I was on drugs or something. a lovely star lit night but the temperature was dropping fast.
Strawbury Duck was well shut (actually I think it was just after 10pm, so the lockdown was in).
Just 3 miles of track and I would be home... I decided to walk the last ascent before Torra Barn (the first time I've walked this bit)... the grass was frozen, so quite cold.
Got home 10:30pm, 4 hours from Cowpe Lowe
Can't wait for the next one
