Yes, a horribly late update again, I know!
Last month for our anniversary we went, as always, to Scotland. Every year is good fun, but this year was particularly entertaining as my fitness is the highest its ever been. It really does make a huge difference, and this time around we ended up riding every day. I was quite chuffed because I rode a lot of stuff at Glentress Ive normally chickened out of on previous years mainly the rocky obstacles and some of the skinnies on the climb up and er, the red route. Im pleased to report that this year I didnt fall off once although I was very cautious on Pennels Vennel this time around!
The first two days had fairly atrocious weather, and both bikes and riders got absolutely filthy. I stuck to the blue route these first two days, which is still ridiculously fast and grippy in the wet. I was chuffed to see the Trail Fairies have replaced the downhill fireroad to the Buzzards Nest car park with a new section Berm Baby Berm. Or Berm Bermy Berm, as I misheard Mr Toast call it, and thus it was renamed. Berm Bermy Berm is very bermy. You know that bit in Spaceballs, where they talk about going ludicrous speed, and the star field turns to tartan? It was a bit like that. We also spent a bit of time on the skills course, which unlike the rest of the trails at Glentress actually seems to be losing features the bumpy northshore section is gone, along with the rock spanning skinnies. Still, I actually rode down the rocks on the skills course that have freaked me out in previous years, so that was nice.
After flying around the blue for the first two days I decided to have another crack at the red. Long time readers (assuming I have any) will know that I last rode the full red two years ago. Last years attempt, the first time Id tried it in the wet, ended in disaster on the first section. This time I was a lot more confident, managing to tackle stuff quite easily and never feeling like I was out of control. I was also more cautious, however if there was anything I didnt fancy, Id walk it. For me its a much better approach than riding it and falling off Id prefer to be able to ride again. Being over 300 miles from home and the only driver always weighs a bit on my mind, as does the fact that my offs last year left me a bit battered and struggling to ride comfortably for the rest of the holiday.
The red at Glentress is interesting, because again for the most part its all about speed. Theres a few climbs, but for the most part the main thing you take away from it is the blazing descents. Unfortunately I did still have a few knee problems on holiday, most of which could be ignored or cancelled out by copious amounts of ibuprofen. More of a problem this time around was a recurring burning pain in my left thigh, I think in the Vastus lateralis muscle. It was fine when I was in the saddle, but boy did it smart if I spent any time out of the saddle needless to say, this made some of the downhill sections quite interesting, particularly Spooky Wood! I dont know whether it was just strain from doing so much biking compared to what I normally do, or whether my saddle was at a slightly iffy height, but it doesnt seem to be a problem at the moment so meh!
Despite the slight inability to ride with 100% correct positioning, Spooky Wood was bloody good fun, and I avoided the chicken runs for the most part and flew off the features mainly because I was going too fast to actually think about it. I admit I walked down what we dubbed Handstand Hill, due to the fact Id well, gone headfirst over the bars and ended up walking on my hands two years earlier. Whilst most of Glentress red looked friendlier and less terrifying than I remembered, Handstand Hill actually looked worse. I felt awesome on some of the later sections as I manoeuvred around roots and tighter turns, which reminded me a bit more of Cannock Chase. I came out of the bottom of the red and said, Oh, it that it?, which made Toast chuckle when Id done the red two years previously I was pretty much dead halfway round.
Due to the leg pain Id been having around the red route, we decided to have a day off riding. We went to Kailzie Gardens (go see the Chicken Village there, its great, especially the goth chickens), then I dragged Mr Toast to see X-Men First Class (which Id been wanting to see for weeks but wed not got around to it great film which makes surprisingly good use of Azazel, given he was created for the universally loathed Chuck Austen Uncanny X-Men run). We came out of the cinema and the sun was blazing again our first sunny day of the holiday. Well, it would have been rude not to have an evening ride, wouldnt you agree? We spent a few hours on the freeride park, appreciating the ability to be gnar in the dry.
The following day we decided to try one of the other Stanes. The original plan was to go to Kirroughtree, but given the distance, the cost of petrol and our lack of money we elected to try Mabie instead.
Mabie wasnt too bad the skills course and freeride is a bit sparse, and the trail is fairly bland and has a lot of climbing. It does have some really good fun sections though, its just a shame they all seem to be in the first third of the trail. It may have been because my legs were distinctly tender by this point in the week, but Mabie didnt really make me want to return any time soon it just seemed like a lot of long climbs with unsatisfying descents. It did have a nice Stane though:
I think Mabie has a lot of off-piste stuff though, so itd probably be worth an explore or getting someone with local knowledge to act as a guide. It also has a field of cows that stare at you accusingly as you eat Shed Burgers.
Im hoping we get to go to Kirroughtree next year, hopefully it wont be too far above my skill level.