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It’s not too often you want to write about a ‘recce’ ride but....Given that Sunday’s forecast promised everything short of a biblical rain of frogs it was pretty astonishing that we turned up at all considering we were heading up over high and exposed ground on the moors behind Grassington, Yorkshire.After the Nidderdale excursion, or ‘The ice road of death’ as Ali Wood named it, where we only survived frostbite by eating vast amounts of beans on toast and lots of super strong coffee, yours truly was going to remain warm and dry come what may!