The Moment
of Truth
With the truck ready, the bike ready and me
just about ready, what we really had to do
was get everyone together for a test session.
E ALL assembled back at
Bruntingthorpe where Dave Jenkins
and his lads had the truck in top
condition with the fairing looking good, while
the Rourke team had the bike looking like a
dream machine. The fairing – actually quite
similar to the ‘shield’ used by Letourner all
those years ago – now had a brake bar attached,
the idea being that, when the truck slowed
down, a vertical post mounted on the front of
the bike would nudge the horizontal bar
sticking out from the fairing to help slow me
down. The bike also still had its front disc brake
which, because it weighed so little, we had
decided to keep.
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I had been getting used to riding a fixed wheel
bike by using one supplied by the Rourke lads
to ride to work every day, instead of using my
Cotic. It helped me to get my technique right
as I needed to be as smooth as possible when
pushing the pedals. If you watch road racers
at an event like the Tour de France, when they
are sitting in the saddle travelling at speed
their leg movements are really fluid, not jerky
or snatched. This makes sure that they are
delivering maximum power most efficiently
to the pedals. Some of them actually train by
slipstreaming behind pace cars to perfect their
technique for racing. Not many of them will
have topped 100 mph, though! For trying out
the bike behind the truck, I climbed into an
old set of racing leathers. Dave Le Grys had
had leathers specially made in London for his
Above: After the test session at Bruntingthorpe we
were ready to go for the record.
record run. The leathers had to allow him to
move, so needed to be custom tailored, but
my old leathers gave me all the movement I
needed. The most important thing was that,
if I was to come off the bike at over 100 mph,
as Dave put it, ‘Unless you hit anything solid,
you will slide.’ I certainly know that feeling
from having come off racing motorbikes.
Sliding along the ground slows you down and,
providing you’re not tumbling tip over tail,
brings you to a halt without crunching too
many bones. The leathers protect your skin
as much as possible. Wearing cycling lycra,
the friction involved in sliding along at those
speeds would skin you alive. I also wore
a full-face racing helmet.
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