The title of this post is supposedly how Jacob’s Ladder in the Peak District got it’s name – it doesn’t feel like you’re going to heaven when you’re climbing up the frickin’ thing though!
It was so good to get out on the mountain bike today and hit the Peak District. The route we ended up doing was a familiar one, Jacob’s Ladder. Despite it’s short length, 17 miles, it always feels like they’re 17 hard miles!
I’ve done the route many times, but today was only the second time I’d ridden down Jacob’s Ladder rather than up – and when I say ridden up, I mean ridden up some of the lower section and walked up the rest pushing the bike. Going down at least allows you to stay on the bike for longer.
The route I had intended doing today was the Peaks 100 Day 1 which was a route concocted and ridden last October. It starts almost the same way as Jacob’s Ladder but is significantly extended. After two hours of riding we’d only moved about 8 miles – these were 8 hard uphill miles for the most part. It was going to be a long day at that rate and my lack of riding over the last few months wasn’t making it easy for me either. We decided that without lights we’d be better off omitting the extra section and just sticking to the Jacob’s Ladder route. This decision had it’s fate sealed when Miles came a cropper on a fast downhill section towards Hayfield when jumping a rather large drainage channel. He came off out of my line of sight in front of me and when I came around the corner I could see him sat down being tended to by another member of the group. The suspicion was that he’d broken his collar bone. Mark (pictured at the top of this post), a more first aid aware member of the group had a good prod at the bone and it looked like it wasn’t actually broken but Miles was getting a fair amount of pain out of the knock. We got to Hayfield and left Miles there – there wasn’t an easy way back in that condition so we decided that if the rest of us ride back to Edale we could go and collect him in a car, in the mean time Miles could take advantage of a local pub rather than aggravate his injury.
When we got back to Edale, probably the best part of two hours later, Miles was already there – he’d explained his predicament to a Hayfield local with a van and he’d been given a lift back – he seemed to be in better condition as well, although tomorrow will bring aches and pains – but bruises and damaged muscles aren’t as bad as broken bones.
update: It is actually broken, so no cycling for 4 to 6 weeks :(
The snow covered picture above was taken two years ago when going up Jacob’s Ladder – it was sunny at the bottom, but covered in snow at the top and a blizzard hit just after I took that photo, visibility all but disappeared. Just over the ridge and on the way down, the sun was out, the snow had melted and it looked completely different. Today was surprisingly warm for February, but there was still snow left in places.
Today took 4000 calories out of me which is way too much for this ride and more of an indication of my lack of exercise recently. I’m hoping to get out a lot during my time off work and get back to where I was – it’s far too easy to let fitness slip. As a comparison, the 50Km ride mentioned above which covers this route and a lot more besides took 4000 calories out of me in October. So, twice the distance, but the same effort. Hmmmm.
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Primed Minsiter 12:26 pm on February 11, 2008 Permalink |
Just a quick note to say thanks for the above link Dave. Ultimately with this photography lark it’s all about being in the right place at the right time. Had we not taken a ‘wrong turn’ as such I probably wouldn’t have got that shot of the reservoir. So I have my son to thank for taking us down a different path. :)
Diana 9:19 pm on February 15, 2008 Permalink |
Love the pink sunset and sheep with shadows.
Tricky’s photo is awesome of the people sitting in the sun in the afternoon. Incredible golden light. I’d rather be there than here right now :)