Fun in the Peak District

I looked out of the window this morning, and it was well and truly Autumn.  Fallen leaves are everywhere, the weather seems to have broken and the outlook is wet.  Given the date I should not be surprised, and nor am I; but every year the end of Summer gives me a slightly sad feeling, just as it does for every child at school.  It seems to feel as though the good times are over.

But of course, the good times are not over.  There is more than one way of having a good time and on every occasion I’ve ever spent time with friends, I’ve never known the weather to make even the slightest difference to the experience of being in good company.  And I have been fortunate enough to enjoy the company of some very new friends this last weekend.  The weather even seemed to be our friend too!

My husband Paul runs mountain bike weekends on behalf of CTC Holidays, both in Wales for the more experienced rider, and in the Peak District for beginners.   He makes no profit out of this, the reward he seeks is the more human reward of meeting fantastic people, and the buzz of enabling them to do something which is immense fun in fantastic surroundings. 

I tag along to the Wales trips, but my mountain biking skills are too basic to enable me to assist him with leading the rides.  The beginners’ Peak District weekend however is right up my street and I jointly lead it with Paul; I just love being a part of it and I always come away having had a fantastic time myself.  It’s my dearest wish that our participants have a superb time too, and along with Paul, I put a lot of thought into routes and tea-stop locations to ensure that we have a chance of achieving this.  It helps that I’m a map fetishist!  

The Peak District has a host of tracks, trails and bridleways, some of which are quite historic.  They offer the beginner a variety of surfaces to ride on and a great many opportunities to try new skills.  Our routes are normally a series of loops, returning to Bakewell after each one, so that if anyone doesn’t wish to continue they may bale out.  Our loops take us through Chatsworth and Haddon Hall parks, as well as through picturesque woods, along disused railway tracks, over delightful streams, along exquisite river valleys and up and down some quite challenging hills.  All of this is punctuated by tea stops at pretty cafes. 

This last weekend, our riding was punctuated by punctures too!  September is the month of hedge-clipping and we had at least 10 punctures amongst the group, almost every one of them caused by an imbedded thorn.  Next year when we run the weekend again, we’ll run it in June, before the farmers get busy with their clippers.  We’ve also decided to invest in a stock of self-adhesive puncture repair patches!

Paul intends to lead an additional new tour next year which tackles the West Highland Way in Scotland.  This is a challenging route for experienced riders from Milngavie to Fort William, and I shall be assisting by driving the support vehicle.  But Paul is a responsible leader, and he would never lead a tour he had not fully researched beforehand.  So next week he and some of our friends will be riding the route, and I will be moving the van, taking a friend with me for good company.  Once we get where we need to be, my friend and I will drag out bikes out of the back of the van and go for a ride.  But if the weather is really bad, we can always knit instead!

It might seem a shame if the weather is foul and our views restricted (and the forecast says it will be foul) but rain brings it’s own beauty, and I have seen the sublime beauty of Scotland in the rain before.  So I shall try to stay away from my knitting, but I’m making no promises!