From
the campsite, we'd barely had a warm up before we were hitting the
first hill.
1500ft climb in what seemed like no distance at all. It was
the first time I was very tempted to get off my bike and walk but
getting this far I pushed on. Paul was a mere dot in the distance in
front of me. Reaching the top we then had a straight and long downhill
section, probably the fastest speeds yet, great fun.
Crossing a forest
that seemed to be designated for firewood, we were stopped whilst a
quarry blast was taking place. We barely heard the blast it was that far
away, health and safety for you.
Then came the rain and unexpected cross winds for a few miles. This got the appetites going again, time for cake!
Looking for somewhere to stop for something to eat is getting that little bit more difficult now,some
of the towns we went through were so quiet it was a wonder if anyone
lived there. Tomorrow we're planning to meet Janet and Gordon part way
to stop for lunch just in case.
Fitness wise, I certainly feel fitter, although my legs are not quite giving the same signals. Poor Paul on the other hand may have legs fully in tact but I think his saddle soreness is really kicking in now and having to apply even more lashings of 'butt butter'. Plus he has been bitten to death by midges. They obviously like some skin types more than others.
My saddle may look like a torture device but actually has been a brilliant long distance companion and I'm thankful for not having to apply said butter.
Just a reminder...
As this is what we are doing it for... Please don't forget to pledge your donations of support. If you could only give 1p a mile for the 1050 miles we are doing it's £10.50 into the pot we are trying to raise - Help stop Cancer! Simply go to justgiving to leave your donation.
Photos from the day... Click to enlarge
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