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Eleanor writes:
Much to my disappointment, when I pulled into Weaverham High School all the riders looked fit, whippet-like and young. I was hoping to see at least a couple of duffers with stabilisers, but no luck. Anyway I resolved to follow the only piece of advice Kevan gave me: get to the front at the start. Somehow however I immediately found myself at the back – on the start line. I don’t know how that happened, I must have lost concentration whilst chatting. Well that was the last chatting I did for a long time: right from the start it was a question of concentrating hard in order to stay on a wheel, and trying to follow all the sudden accelerations. Despite my worst fears, the Acton Bridge hill wasn’t that bad – the girls all changed down into their smaller rings at the bottom and I was able to keep up OK to the top – but that’s when the fun started, when the leaders powered away over the crest and the group singled out, leaving us back-markers struggling to retain contact. Once safely round the corner by the Hazel Pear I could relax in the group, eat and drink something and conduct a detailed study as to how ponytails are best worn under helmets – I’ve clearly been doing it wrong, which may explain my poor performance. Anyway I kept going for six laps and was rather proud of myself for doing so, in such exalted company: but getting dropped twice, and having to work hard to regain the group, had left me knackered. At the bottom of my seventh assault on the hill I suddenly capitulated – in my brain more than my legs – a moment of weakness, and it was immediately too late to change my mind. Next time I’ll try and be tougher, but to be honest I was only too aware that these girls are in a different league, and I knew that if I kept going it wouldn’t get any easier.
So, it was a great experience, and I’m really glad I overcame my nerves to enter. Thanks for all the support, it was v. motivating to hear the shouts of “come on El” on every corner, it made a big difference and it was nice to think the other riders were all puzzling as to who this new girl was in their midst – clearly a major threat!