Acme signs foreign rider to boost squad !
Despite Will Denny failing to find suitable recruits during his year-long search around the world, the Club has just been successful in signing Spanish rider Manuel Pelaez Heras.
He is pictured here, third from left, during the first of our technique training sessions and the following day was happy to dispense advice when he joined us on our clubrun.
He recalled chatting to fellow countryman and Team Sky member, Juan Antonio Flecha who advised that the expensive equipment on top-end bikes makes little difference, it's fitness that matters.

Dan sends his report on the cyclo-cross race at Margam Park where he finished one place higher again.
Nerves.
After pleasing results in the last two rounds, I was determined to keep the momentum going into the race this weekend. I think I've been putting a bit of pressure on myself to maintain a top 15 result, with the ultimate goal of breaking into the top 10, and the walk through the car park to register didn't help. As I walked past other riders I was thinking 'he looks quick' or 'they'll be fast', although with the amount of nervous feet tapping on pedals at the starting line, I discovered it wasn’t just me doubting myself.
After coming 13th last week I knew I'd be on the second row of the gridded riders and after the turbo sessions in the week my confidence was slightly higher knowing I'd be able to maintain a hard sprint going into the first corner. The whistle blew and I immediately made the ultimate beginners mistake and slipped a pedal! With other riders barging past and my right foot slipping about on the muddy cleat, it took a while to just to get clipped in: a disastrous start!
The first corner is always a tight bottleneck and there was room for 2 or 3 riders at most. 6 or 7 went round with me, someone on the outside shouting wildly followed by a slow motion dismount over the bars. Luckily the soft verge cushioned his landing and I made my way back up the pack and found myself between a few familiar faces.
The Margam course was quite different from last year, with some of the longer, harder surfaced sections being replaced with sodden wet grass and a number of steep sided up-and-over banks being introduced to keep concentration levels high throughout the lap. As the race went on the wetter, grassier sections became wider and more cut up and on the final laps I resorted to shouldering the bike and running in some parts. The steep sided banks were also getting more cut up and the constant lifting and carrying of the bike started to take its toll on the shoulders.
A rider for Bike Shed Wales (who'd put a few minutes into me at Cwm Darran) was snapping at my heels for a number of laps. I know a couple of guys on the Bike Shed team from my MTB days and with a number of them working as professional cycle couriers they ain't slow! We fought tooth to tooth for 4 or 5 laps before he eventually made a break riding through a muddy section I'd chosen to run. As he rode past I tried to ride one handed while clearing my front brakes of the mud that had built up in previous laps. It was a mistake! Looking up the rider had made some good ground and I knew it'd be a challenge to take him back before the final lap.
After nearly an hour on the circuit, cloggy mud was starting to build up in every nook and cranny available on my bike. I kept trying to pull handfuls of mud off the front brakes whenever the course let you take a quick breather and I was glad to hear the bell just to know that if my bike completely seized up I wouldn't have far to run. I made some ground on the Bike Shed rider on the last lap and having only just been lapped by the race winner, crossed the finish line about 15 seconds behind him, coming in 12th from 84.
Late news.
On Sunday, Dan achieved his cyclo-cross goal for the year when he finished in 10th place at the Black Mountains Cross.
Black Mountains 'Cross / Welsh League Round 9
With only two league races left, it was starting to become make or break for the seasons goal of making the top ten before the final round. As the end of the season approaches, my pre-race prep is becoming more organised and I'm experimenting less with pre-race food. Going from zone 1 to zone 5 while trying to digest a couple of banana bagels is not recommended!
After two warm up laps my bike was covered in a mixture of grass and mud; this will be interesting I thought, as we lined up. I'm not sure if I arrived late or if the start was just left ungridded but after a quick warning of 'do not wash your kit in the showers!' we were away.
A fast decent down the field led the way with a number of off-camber corners helping define what grip was available early on. After dropping a bit of tyre pressure in the warm up laps the bike was cornering and gripping on the climbs as well as I could have hoped. Once through the swoopy decent we were up and around the edge of the field; a steep off-camber ramp took some concentration to overcome and I found it quicker to run than ride as the laps progressed. A quick escape onto the farm track gave chance of a slight breather and also the chance to get past a few bodies easily.
Back into the field we were straight into soggy grass and a nasty chicane through deep mud whilst trying to avoid the trees on either side then back onto the grass, across a small bridge and into another very deep muddy section in the trees. I found this much faster on foot with me running further and further along this section as the laps progressed. The course then came back into the field, across two barriers and another chance to have a breather on the farm track before descending through the field once more.
I appeared to get a decent start and had made my way into a leading group after a few laps. Passing the usual suspects, it became a constant tussle for myself and a Forza rider to
stay ahead, with a Jiff rider also in hot pursuit there was no time for any kind of sustained rest through the whole 50 minutes. While lifting my bike through one set of barriers I noticed my front wheel lock up instantly due to the amount of mud around the brakes. I bounced my bike as best as I could to shake the mud off and jumped back on.
Through the next 4 or 5 laps, myself, the Forzer rider and the Jiff rider traded places, with neither rider making the lead stick. Eventually we lost the Jiff rider who was quickly replaced by another racer snapping away at our heels.
As the race winner past us in the penultimate lap we all knew the next attack would decide which position we would each finish in. As we came into the final muddy section, the Forza rider was just ahead then we were side by side through the barriers. He took the lead into the final section of farm track but as we came through the final corner I just managed to squeeze through a gap on the left and pipped the rider to the line taking 10th place.
The following report was delayed while suitable photos of the event were being chosen. The photos will appear soon.
Over twenty members of ACME Wheelers met at Porth on the morning of 8th October for the start of the annual ‘weekend away’. This years’ destination was Caerleon, where excellent accommodation had been booked at The Priory Hotel. The majority of the club were in a buoyant mood having just watched Wales defeat Ireland in the quarter final of the Rugby World Cup. The sole Englishman on the ride, Ian Humphries, was updated regularly on the England v France match by occupants of the support vehicle. He received counselling and sympathy when the result was announced.
After riding through Pontypridd, Cilfynydd and Ystrad Mynach the group skirted Blackwood and descended to Crumlin where they faced the longest and steepest climb of the day up to Hafodrynys. The riders regrouped at the top before taking the ‘old road’ to Pontypool and through New Inn. The skies had cleared and the pace increased during the scenic ride through Govilon and onto Abergavenny where everyone enjoyed a welcome lunch break. The final leg of the ride took the group along quiet roads through Usk and into Caerleon. The undulating approach to the town caused some minor splits in the bunch but all arrived within minutes of each other.
During the evening, Club members ‘rehydrated’ during a tour of the ‘cultural and historic’ buildings in the town. This resulted in a much quieter group on Sunday morning when everyone gathered for the return journey to the Rhondda. The gloomy weather added to the subdued atmosphere as Newport was negotiated but conversation and speed increased as the ride progressed. The stretch from Rhiwderyn to Bedwas saw a number of different groups form as riders dropped off the pace being set at the front. As the first riders reached Caerphilly the rain arrived and increased in intensity for the remainder of the route. The majority of riders reached Pontypridd in less than two hours and headed home to various locations in the valley.
Once again this popular event was a great success. Everyone in the club was pleased to see popular veteran Ken Washington back in the saddle and riding so well after his serious accident earlier this year. He is a real inspiration. All who rode would like to thank everyone who provided vehicle support for the event. A special thank you to Eddie Blayney for planning the route and organising the accommodation.