
Photo: Wig Worland
The walk of the condemned Man
Once Alan was kitted up and ready I left him with half an hour to go to the start to make my way to Cold Cotes ready to meet him at the bottom of the decent bike and bottle in hand.
The marshals were absolutely first class and they had me parked up in prime position. I had packed ipod and cycling magazine to pass the time however fellow HCtB rider OtleyRich better half came bearing homemade cakes - its tough being support crew!! and the atmosphere around the transition ensured both stayed tucked inside my rucksack.
Some friendly banter with other support teams and I was off to secure my position on the road.
The stunning scenery was suddenly disturbed with a sharp whistle and the cry of riders as Jebby and Craig flew off the fell onto the road - the atmoshere was electric with cheers and shouts as riders came into view.
Like many I had mixed emotions as I waited for my rider to come off the fell, Rich closely followed by Winkie came through and looking at the timings Alan had worked out he should be arriving at any moment, a little worry started to creep in as thoughts turned to mechanicals or worse a fall.
Alan came into view and I could see no obvious problems a quick bottle exchange and "I'm good" confirmed all was well. A quick cheer as he disappeared down the road and then a jog up the road to the car to load the bike and sort the bottles ready for Ribblehead and I was off.
A quick sandwich and fruit on route and again well marshaled area saw me parked up with ease and a short walk with bike and bottles to the foot of the last steps.
Again it was a mixture of emotions as riders picked their route down the final section, riders were coming past bruised, blooded, mud covered and battered bikes, the race was beginning to flex its muscles.


A post not necessarily for existing team members, they've got their shirts and are busy abusing them riding, training, carrying... and falling off (don't' let the Shimanoists get you down Rich!) but a Post maybe of use to aspiring Belgians.
Once we'd (Crossjunkie & Here Come..) decided we had a viable idea for a team, we needed a shirt to nail our colours to. After a few false starts on the trail of the jersey with quality, order numbers and the actual design (my ever changing design mind) playing their hand, we located a manufacturer ridiculously close to our stomping grounds.
Our shirts are supplied by Shutt VR a northern manufacturer of fine sportswool based jerseys. We wanted a team shirt that we wanted to wear rather than had to wear out of obligation to a club and Shutt seemed to fit this bill. Once we'd gone through a friendly ordering/design process and waited a short while for them to arrive (we ordered quite a few) we breathed a sigh of relief that our hunch about the kit had paid off.
In a nutshell they're great shirts.
I've ridden and raced in it and am completely happy with the fabric ( a merino, polyester mix), the cut (fits great, the sleeve length is spot on) and the pocket arrangement (3 rear, middle with velcro and reflective tab). Our logo has been reproduced without any issues, is dye sublimated to the white band and won't ever rub or peel off. The running Belgian is a happy veldrijder!
So for anyone out there interested to join our growing team the process is very simple. Buying a shirt gets you on the team and gives you opportunity to add your story to the blog. Our shirts are priced at £50 (plus postage) which we think is a pretty good price for a high quality fabric and jersey. The design isn't bad either (okay, putting the trumpet away now). So if you're interested...drop Team Here Come the Belgians an email and we can take it from there.
Then ride, race and tell us a story.





