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Here is a report, written in 2006, of our ride around the Lake District from Brotherswater:-

 

After leading 30 bikes around the Lake District last year I had spoken to several people about “doing the six passes” some time. With various other commitments, both for Pauline and myself and other interested members, only one weekend seemed possible although it was unfortunately in the middle of the holiday season. Having posted a message on the message board it became clear that we didn’t have room at home for all who wanted to come, so we switched to Sykeside camp site at Brotherswater and booked 10 pitches. This soon increased to 14, with me booking one extra and others booking independently.

Friday came, and having finished nights that morning I stayed up to finish assembling the bike, which had just had the Fat Bob tanks fitted for the second time! I headed for Sykeside, arriving at 2pm, to be told that a camping arera had been set aside for us, despite having been previously told that this would not be possible. Having never put the tent up on my own I got a good sweat on fighting it, but I won in the end! People started to arrive about 4pm and I left to pick Pauline up from work just as Jack, Sue, Phil, Kathy, Kim & John arrived. On returning to the site at about 6-30pm I was met by the site owner who informed me that all my party had now arrived, but this was not the case and this almost led to the last couple of arrivals being turned away!!

A short discussion with the owner and his wife ensued, resulting in everyone being accommodated. Once that was sorted I could relax and get on with the serious business of eating and drinking. Some time later we retired to our tents somewhat the worse for wear!

After breakfast on Saturday morning we all got together by the tents for a ride briefing. Unfortunately a number of latecomers missed this and I had to dash round as we were about to set off to tell these riders about “second man” etc. This was my first mistake, which was to have it’s consequences later in the day…….

Billy and Kerry had already told me they couldn’t join us on the ride due to family commitments, but I was surprised to see Gordon walking down to the camp site as we rode to the top car park – I was later to learn that he had discovered that a back wheel spacer was missing following the fitting of a new rear tyre and he was lucky to have arrived in one piece! So we now had 18 starters from twenty bikes.

We set off some time after 10 am, stopping for fuel at Glenridding and then heading up to the A66 for Keswick and the first of the passes, Honister. Having passed Honister Slate at the top of the pass we stopped briefly for photos and smokes etc. in Gatesgarthdale. Making sure everyone was still OK we set off again, turning off at Buttermere for Newlands and returning to Keswick for lunch. Then it was back on the bikes and over Whinlatter pass and down the west coast, arriving without incident at Gosforth for another break. Those who hadn’t refuelled at Glenridding made a brief excursion to a nearby petrol station and then we all set off for Eskdale Green.

Shortly before Eskdale Green we encountered a young lady on a rather skittish horse. A number of us passed her without incident, but shortly afterwards I became aware that most bikes had not followed us, so I pulled in to wait for them to catch up. This is where I made my second mistake……… When I saw a number of bikes coming round the corner towards us I assumed that all was well and set off again, turning left shortly afterwards at Eskdale Green to head for Hardknott Pass. What I didn’t know was that several bikes were still stuck behind the horse, which by this time had become completely uncontrollable and took 10 minutes or more to calm down sufficiently for the rest of the bikes to get by. Now my first mistake was to yield it’s fruit!

When I took the left turn the second man, who shall remain nameless here (we all know who it was, don’t we!!) stopped, but not having been fully briefed didn’t wait for Phil, the last man, to arrive. Thinking that everyone must have got there by now, due to the length of the delay, and worried that he would lose us, he set off to catch us up. As a result the last 5 bikes and one car went straight on here and ended up in Foxfield, Broughton-in-Furness. Score now 13 bikes still on the ride, 2 non-starters, 5 non-finishers!

Hardknott Pass is the most difficult of the Lakeland passes, with a number of 1-in-3 hairpin bends and very narrow roads. Despite my previous warnings the group got too close together and when Swalla was stopped by his pannier getting too close to a rock things got a little interesting. The end result was two fallers – Swalla Falls in the Lake District and Mick dropping his 1500 resulting in Jacky doing backward rolls down the hill! Score now 2 DNS, 5 DNF and 2 fallers!!!

Waiting at the bottom of Hardknott Pass and wondering if I should go back up to see what was happening, I gradually started to get a group re-forming as riders negotiated the pass one by one, but it wasn’t until we had  most of the remaining riders there that I found out we’d lost the last 5 at Eskdale green, by which time all we could do was finish the ride and let them find their own way back to the camp site – sorry folks. So we set off again, once everyone had recovered from events on Hardknott Pass, and got over Wrynose Pass with no further problems. However, we nearly lost another group at the tight hairpin heading for Great Langdale, since a number of riders didn’t realise it was a turning and so no second man stopped! There followed a tense few minutes waiting for half of the group to realise they’d gone the wrong way and, luckily, turn around and catch us up. By this time I was a complete wreck, vowing never to lead another ride.

Once we were back together (still minus the missing 5), we headed for Ambleside to refuel one or two bikes that were getting low on juice. I then decided to miss out The Struggle and return via Troutbeck and Kirkstone Pass.

Arriving back at the camp site I was relieved to see the missing group had beaten us back, so although they missed part of the route all was well and we were able to laugh about it all once we were suitably refreshed once more.

On Sunday morning we went our separate ways in small groups and I was pleased to be able to lead a small group to the café in the square at Broughton-in-Furness for tea and cakes before we all headed for home.

All in all a great weekend which I think we all enjoyed, and from which I learned some valuable lessons about group rides (the main one being not to be the organiser or leader!) Thanks once again to everyone who came and  made it such a good weekend.

 

Tom

 

 

The Lakes Six Passes – or Not the Northern Rally