This is the place to read all about my ride around the UK for CLIC Sargent. The start point on the 5th Sept 2010 is the entrance to the Mall of St James Park at the Trafalgar Square end, at 12noon. The end point is Nelson's Column, Trafalgar Square on the 8th Oct 2010 at 5pm. Psycho John Rides can from an interest in the psychological support CLIC provide and the rest is fairly self explanitary.
Thursday, 9 September 2010
Day 5 North York Moors to Newcastle 66 miles
Woke up twice this morning once at 4am and then again at 8.30am I decided to get up on the second occasion but it was very hard to get back to sleep following the first. The cold was bitter and there was a layer of water in the inside of the tent. However the view that met me when I woke more than made up for it. The low mist covering the moors made them look stunning.
I set off at 8.30am more to warm up than anything else taking it slowly through the winding roads that rose and fell frequently. Once off the moors I started off up the A19 but switched to quieter roads quickly the lorries getting decidedly close today. It was a good choice and I soon found myself in Hartlepool, where I had lunch on the dock.
I then took the coastal road to Peterlee before rejoining the A19 hoping for a quieter ride further north. I was in luck and I made good time up to Newcastle getting in mid afternoon. I had a lovely dinner with the O'Dohertys and then went out for a few drinks with Gavin.
Day 4 Hull to North York Moors 56 miles
I was extremely tired when I left Hull and wanted to give up at this point, all my muscles aching. By Beverley I was refocused and picked up a couple of layers as I'd been warned that it was going to be cold in the hills.
From here I carried on passing through Wetwang where I stopped for lunch before heading on to Malton and up to Helmsley. Two Jack Russell puppies with their head out of a van window amusing me greatly. The rain held until I arrived in the last town before the Moors and just as I walked into the shop to pick up provisions, the heavens opened solidly for a half hour. With the best wished of a local, I head off, checking with a the blue spectacles wearing postie, that I was going in the right direction, as I left the town. I didn't get too wet as I cycled up onto the Moors and after 3-4 miles of steep climbing I found a field to pitch in deciding the risk of a farmer with a gun as apposed to a car taking me out on the side of the road, was the lesser of two evils. Fortunately neither occurred but I was nervous until it got dark.
From here I carried on passing through Wetwang where I stopped for lunch before heading on to Malton and up to Helmsley. Two Jack Russell puppies with their head out of a van window amusing me greatly. The rain held until I arrived in the last town before the Moors and just as I walked into the shop to pick up provisions, the heavens opened solidly for a half hour. With the best wished of a local, I head off, checking with a the blue spectacles wearing postie, that I was going in the right direction, as I left the town. I didn't get too wet as I cycled up onto the Moors and after 3-4 miles of steep climbing I found a field to pitch in deciding the risk of a farmer with a gun as apposed to a car taking me out on the side of the road, was the lesser of two evils. Fortunately neither occurred but I was nervous until it got dark.
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