Clarion Track Night
(and day)
As usual track night
was a hit with the riders, Fred Smith doing a sterling job of coaching again,
the complete novices definitely getting the biggest buzz, as always.
For the beginner
nothing beats conquering the steep banking with heart in mouth and a feeling of
impending doom, then gaining in confidence to such a degree they begin to feel
comfortable.
Even those with
previous experience, the thrill and rush of adrenalin is ever present.
Fred is ever alert to
what is going on as riders circle the magic boards, frequent shouts remind
those that need reminding, they are under a watchful eye.
Two groups exchange
the track, each having time on their own doing the exercises Fred has planned
for them, something for everyone and before the night is out all look forward
to the ‘one lap sprint’ as a finale.
One by one the flying
lap sprints are taken, the beginners in line watch those completing their lap
with great interest, wow, the moment of truth, the moment their induction is
put to the test.
Times have been
relayed by Fred to John Yates, father of the twins newly signed by top pro team
Orica Greenedge. John, from Bury clarion, was down on the night as a spectator
but volunteered to assist with the timekeeping and despite my plea for him to
deduct five seconds from my actual time, he did not.
A great night as
usual, all the thrills without the spills, as it should be but unfortunately
not always.
The one disappointment
was the low numbers attending, but there is always another day and more members
wishing to ride the famous boards where so many international records and world
events have taken place.
Just one final note, as the event drew to a
finish, I was collecting money, taking names etc, I found myself in a deserted
arena and as I changed, one by one the lights were being switched off. Gosh I’d
better be quick before I’m locked in for the night and out I rushed. It was
only when I got home I realised that the club banner I had put up before the
event, (see pic above) had been forgotten, oh my! Saturday morning saw me back
at velodrome at 9.45 am . to retrieve the banner, to my surprise, even at that time of the
morning the track was packed out with young riders, dozens of them. What a hit
this velodrome has been since opening for the Commonwealth games.
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