As I have discovered in the last week though, stopping can be the most sensible option. I was feeling massive excitement and slightly nervous anticipation about doing the South Downs Way on mountain bike. A goal of mine for ages, this would be one to tick off the list. I was feeling particularly smug as I managed to cram everything I needed (including a sleeping bag, spare clothes AND vast amounts of food) in an 18 litre sack; small and light enough to make for a very comfortable ride.
We set off from Winchester and once we hit the trail, it was glorious. Wide, open bridleways and stints along quiet country roads, rolling hills, great company and plenty of food stops: it was perfect. The trail was well-way-marked so there was very little navigation faff and because of a little something called the Royal Wedding, there was hardly any trail traffic at all.
So many sandwiches were in there they started to escape.. |
As soon as I felt the twinging I knew I should stop, rest and not try to push on through. I was absolutely gutted to have to give up, but had I kept going I would have been in a world of pain later in the day. I tried to spin over the next few miles of trail and fortunately the nearest train station was not too far once we hit the road again.
So the SDW is STILL on the to-do list and at least next time I will have a good idea of what to expect. For now though; stretching, ice and a well-needed rest!
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