Wednesday 25 July 2012

Penicuik to Gretna


25 July 2012, 75 miles (day 6)

What a day, fantastic, sunny.  A tail wind too!

Joined by Nick, we left Fran's home after saying goodbye to Alan, Olivia, Georgia and Poppy who are going to the Olympics!  Bye to Steph, Susie, Gillian and Scott, thanks for waving us off so early!



We headed south on the A701, direction Broughton, with England-shire on the horizon.  Stuart the fireman (in orange) joined us at the Leadburn junction, Charlie says that he wins the prize for the best cycling outfit.


Further along the road, Kirsty and Chris were waiting and joined the peleton at West Linton to make this the largest group so far (9!)

Great speedy cycling and excited chatter followed (must be proper cycling now, Paul) and on to the first stop at Broughton for great coffee and home made cakes from the night before party at Fran and Al’s (thanks Rosie, Steph, Jane, Anna, Bianca, Mara and Ania).




Cracking on to Moffat we had a steady climb towards the Devil’s Beef Tub and the source of the River Tweed, losing Paramedic Chris and Fireman Stuart on the climb …. (no really, they had to get home and peeled off back for Edinburgh before the summit).  Thanks for the help in getting us so far today guys.



The sun was high and we flew down into Moffat, hitting speeds of 40 mph, along the swooping scenic, spectacular special, super Scottish, snaking circuit.  Moffat for lunch - and goodbye to Kirsty (it was good to catch up with you Kirsty, Fx).  A small ice-cream nougat wafer was sampled and enjoyed by Chris, Charlie and Dave!  Passed the cake test with flying colours.  Dave also had his first Irn Bru.... 

From Moffat we headed to Beattock, where we picked up cycle route 74 (B7076), lovely road relatively traffic free, which ran alongside the M74 motorway.

Cheers to Nick who turned for home shortly after Beattock. 


All was going well and we planned to stop in Lockerbie for tea.  But Fran suffered puncture numero uno.  Our first technical hitch- but our alpha males stepped up to the plate - the girls knew they would come in useful.


We passed through Lockerbie, thinking of those lost in the disaster, then downhill pretty much all the way to Gretna Green (historically famous for eloping couples to get hitched quick, much like the Las Vegas of the UK).  On our way, we met a sockless cyclist who was riding with an orange in his mouth about to enjoy it, when Jan asked him the way.  Naturally, he answered and ejected his only orange on his 60 mile cycle ride onto the road!  Jan quickly replaced the orange with a chocolate bar … and so all was well.

We arrived smiling and smelly, due to the heat of the day, ready to marry our bikes.  Fortunately, most agreed, but Dave said that he’s only having a holiday romance with his bike and wasn’t ready to take the plunge.

Yippee, we loved it today, the sun was shining, the wind was behind us and the sky was blue.  After such a long day, we were pleased to arrive at our  **** (4 star) boutique B&B, with amazing views of the surrounding vista and glimpses of the future!



Great meals at the pub next door, the Solway Lodge Hotel.  70’s revisited.  Strains of Neil Diamond, Prawn Cocktail, Scampi and Chips and Black Forest Gateau to toast the newlyweds next to us who were celebrating their first night together playing cards*.  There were no takers for today’s special:  Liver and Onions.


 * Fran will not be attending if either Olivia or Georgia decide to marry in Gretna!

2 comments:

  1. Hi guy,s that looks like a good day in the saddle and trust mrs Jones to grab all the attention of the first puncture ,nice to see you getting some sunshine and long may it last,

    you can never have enough cake

    ci vediamo la prossima volta
    px

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  2. Looks and sounds like you all had a great day. Glad you got some sunshine and lets hope that you've had all the bad weather you are going to have on the trip.

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