Paul Howard's blog

Introduction

My blog is bit of an ad hoc as it happens type of thing. Although it might be written like fiction rest assured they are true events, apart from maybe the ownership of a ferrari and the ability to fly.

Posts may or might not hit the main page but will always appear here waiting to be discovered.

Snow At 6am

Snow at 6am

The best way to test any camera is in bad light. Walking home at 6am in the morning in a flurry of heavy snow seemed to be the ideal way of testing the iphone camera although a few bottles of ale also might have contributed to the idea....

I used the iphone app GorrilaCam with no alteration to the default camera settings, just fired away and the results where quite interesting and much better than some cameras i have used on phones. There may be more on the move photos if something catches my eye.

The Path

I like to challenge myself and on occasions this means pushing myself physically. As a weekend cyclist, I had only previously done a round trip of 25 miles, which tired me out to an extent it took me one and a half days to recover from the tiredness.

However, keen to push the boundary and test my endurance I wanted to go further. The canals provide a relatively safe environment or at least are car free and thus I decided out of the blue I would try for 30 miles down the Grand Union Canal since I was familiar with parts of it already.

It was feasible I thought despite being 5 miles over what I had only achieved once. What shape I would be in at the other end was another matter, still no reason not to attempt it.

The canals are not like roads mileage is difficult to work out since they rarely have signs or other means of navigation but using google I came across the map on the Grand Union Canal Race website. A bit of juggling and estimating my destination was Warwick / Leamington Spa although I could not be sure I would hit the 30 mile mark, I might be under I might be over.

Since I was attempting to break a personal record, I decided to raise some money for charity in the process.

Two weeks before the cycle trip I had a week off from work and completed 10 mile sprints to build muscle although I only completed one with a backpack on as a gauge of the weight I would be carrying.

Would the preparation be enough, could the old bones hack it and did I have enough endurance to be standing at the end of it.

There was only one way to find out.

Quick Jump
5.63 miles - Weight
6.89 miles - Nemesis
12.49 miles - Blind
15 miles - Half
16.46 miles - Threes Company
19.97 miles - Sun Block
20.56 miles - Worm
23.77 miles - Pain
25.04 miles - Into The Dark
26.46 miles - 21 Locks
29.97 miles - Final Destination (ish)

Final Destination (ish)

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I had arrived and the sun annoyingly was waiting for me perched over the top of the Cape of Good Hope Pub making a photo of my mileage and the pub almost impossible (hence the black and white images).

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My sister and brother in law had left to find Hatton Locks so the only greeting party I had was two swans, who like homing missiles swam across expecting food and who growled at me when it was not forth coming.

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I had done it. I had reached my destination but now I had to cycle another two miles back to Hatton Locks to be collected before the journey home. By the end the mile count was thirty two miles, my knee was playing up though not too uncomfortable, I had salt crystals on my forehead and I remarked to my sister.

"Thirty two miles and no breakfast. Not bad eh?"

I had forgotten to have breakfast before I set out that morning.

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