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30th July 2010
Mt. Biking: Afan - Skyline (sort of) Wind Direction: Wind Stength: Surf / Sea State: Air Temperature: 17ish Sea Temperature: Weather: Murky then sunshine Max Speed: Distance Covered:
Decided to do a long ride & the Skyline looked to fit the bill - never
done it before* & the name conjured up panoramic views from great heights
(cumutively 2000m climbing).
The picture developed in my mind of dry, well marked trail centre
tracks.
Set off at 09:55 reckoning on about 5.5 hours.
Climbed up and where Whites Level seperated found a diversion in place due
to logging operations - so being a good boy I followed them. As the
diversion ended I bumped into 2 resting riders who'd been ahead of me &
they said to ignore the diversions and further round pick up a pink arrow
sprayed on th ground & that it was worth going back to do the missing part.
Which I did - past all the no entry warning signs etc & by the windfarm
until I exited the exclusion zone & noticed the pink arrow & non-Skyline
yellow route markers.
Followed these for a while until it dawned that these markers and the
accompanying barrier tapes were event markers. It was long since that I'd
seen 'Skyline' markers so thought I may as well carry on following the
event markers as they're bound to lead back to the centre (oh, really?)
A stop on a bit of tree shrouded singletrack to tighten the headset & have
a dump made me realise how quiet it was, apart from the aforementioned
riders I hadn't seen anyone for a couple of hours, makingg me think it's
not a good place to sustain an injury or mechanical.
Anyway, onward & upward (& downward too sometimes) & I hadn't a f*cking
clue where I was.
Contrary to my idyllic preconceptions the trails were sopping wet & like
streams in places so when I pulled out my inkjet printed half-arsed pdf map
it was all I could do to keep the soggy paper from falling apart - my only
nav aid: a bit of blotting paper with smudgy ink!
Onward & downward, mainly on singletrack still, until traffic noise got
louder and I saw the ribbon of a dual carriageway - might've been the
Timbuktoo outer ring road for all I knew. Then I passed 2 large ponds and
some kind of mineral extraction plant - still f*cking clueless but it
certainly didn't feel right.
Decided to keep going until I hit a fire road & then stick on it as it's
bound to lead somewhere. And sure enough after a while I hit a fire road
marked National Cycleway Route 47 - very informative - not!
But at least it must go somewhere so I stuck with it until a mirage
appeared of two lady hiker types - 'Am I headed toward Glyncorrwg?' I
enquired of the mirage 'Yes indeed, carry on until you get to the wind farm
& turn right'
Ah, 'the windfarm', just the landmark I'd been hoping to see - but contrary
to another of my idyllic preconceptions the Skyline didn't offer much in
the way of panoramas, just loads of f*ckin' trees blocking the sight of
everything!
Shortly after more climbing the windfarm appeared in the distance & I
headed toward it - now I could have followed the mirages advice but lo &
behold there was a Skyline waymarker - I'll follow that so I don't miss
any of the fun bits! So with the windfarm behind me away I went on afire
road then some singletrack which had a T junction: left was the route,
right was 'Shortcut No. 1' bailout, 'a bit late in the trail for the first
shortcut' thought I. (Dope!) So on I climbed, it didn't feel right but at
least it would be downhill if I had to U-turn, watching the waymarker
numbers increment from 19 to 27 until I got to a strange junction so I
pulled out the remnants of the map to find I was going round for a second
lap & thought 'bollocks, time to U-turn and take short cut no.1'
The clue was in the fact the final waymarker is no. 68.
After that all went swimmingly well as I enjoyed the mainly technical
descent back to the centre arriving after 6 hours on the bike.
Getting lost in atrail centre! Jesus wept :-)
No map, no compass, no nothing - had I taken the sat nav from the car at
least I'd have known which way I was pointing.
And what was worse was the realisation I'd ridden the Skyline twice before
& we'd come to the conclusion that it's a quantity over quality route and
we'd not bother again. Doh!
The Wall & Penhydd between them make a far better ride & Nant Yr Arian
offers the singletrack trail centre experience with a lot of riding in more
open country - much nicer.
When I later checked at home the ponds and mineral works I'd passed were at
Cwmgwrach - well away from the Skyline.
*When I started relating the story to 'er indoors as soon as I mentioned
'Skyline' she quipped that I'd already ridden it. Grrr!
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