Ranmore & Box Hill
By user12625760 on Jan 13, 2008
Despite the forecast of miserable weather this morning we had 7 riders out and were quickly heading out of Cobham when we took an unexpected left down Cobham Park Road. I can see why we've never been down there before as it essentially just does three sides of a rectangle and if we did not turn we would have just done the forth side. However it was very picturesque and since the purpose of the ride is just cycling actually going somewhere is not important.
In that vein after we went through Effingham Junction1 and then Effingham to climb up onto Ranmore we took both lefts so we ended up going along Hogden Lane which was closer to cyclo cross than road riding. Then along Ranmore Common Road and down Ranmore Road into Dorking. Again the descent down Ranmore Road was spectacular although on a wet road you either have to take it easy or trust that you can get round the bends without braking.
By now we were obviously on for a short ride and now we had the wind behind us as we flew north on the A24 not using the bike track as 30mph on the bike track is dangerous and we were heading for the Zig Zags which is more safely done from the main road. Up the Zig Zags after the first turn I was convinced I actually was a cycling God as I flew up the hill only to be returned to reality at the second turn when I turned into the wind that had been blowing me up the hill. I managed the hill in 8 minutes dead (and I almost was).
Then a more gentle run down over Headley to the Cafe in Leatherhead. From Leatherhead it was the usual run home only faster due to the massive tail wind.
One negative thing was the Audi that Hooted us in Esher, for daring to be on the road and then when he passed “washed his windscreen” with windscreen washers that seemed to miss his windscreen altogether. I have a word for people like that but this is family blog.
The short ride was only 42 miles and an average of 15.4mph.
1 Ah there is a mystical place of my my youth. The train my Dad would get home from work, the O2 (IIRC) from Victoria, used to terminate at Effingham Junction. What small boy would not wonder what wonderful things would be at this place. I'm glad I never managed to get there as the is actually very little to report from Effingham Junction, well at least for a small boy, unless I could have blagged my way into this shed.