Another fine, if not quite sunny morning and the lady at the bunkhouse commented that winter was definitely over. Although she wouldn't be drawn on whether spring has sprung.
It is a fine bunkhouse literally in the middle of nowhere, 45 minutes into Inverness if you forget the milk! But a great base for bagging munroes.
I have really slowed down the pace to enjoy the highlands and made many stops along the way including lael arboretum, a walk around the tree world.
This was about midway down a 5 mile downhill, I don't recall the uphill being that bad yesterday so I must be getting fitter.
It seemed to be downhill virtually all the way and so I have done another coast to coast of at least two on this trip.
I am sitting typing this whilst waiting for the sunset over the western isles, I am not sure what time it will be, it is 8.30 and still has a way to go, but it is warm here on the shore. I am also accompanied by a seal also out to enjoy the evening sun, or more likely the fish on the incoming tide.
I also enjoyed a local fish pie and my first Scottish strawberries of the season and will now take a local wee dram to round off the occasion.
It took until 10pm to get the sun set shot.
Hi This is my blog to keep you updated about my travels. Now where am I? Well I have found my way back from Borneo, amazing what sat nav can do now and I am now attempting to get from one end to the other, of what is the question!
Barbs's Big Bike RIde
This year I have decided to stay and enjoy an English Spring. It has been a long time coming but at last it is here and I am off to explore my own back yard. Well actually travelling up the UK mainland as far north as possible before 21st June and see how close I can get to the Midnight Sun.
After my travels along the Camino de Santiago across northern Spain last September on my trusty old iron donkey, I have bought a lighter bike in the hope that I can get up a few more hills and by going from Lands End to John o Groats (LEJOG) I can avoid the killing headwinds of the Spanish meseta.
So here she is, we had a jolly naming ceremony on Saturday and hopefully the good friends, food and weather I enjoyed will carry me through to the farthest northern climes. Thank you all for a great send off, admirably topped off with one too many pints The Village Bike listening to Mojo Triangle.
And she is called Eleanor, isn't she beautiful, I hope I still have such tender feelings after 6 hours in the saddle, but probably only in the nether regions I fear.
The map link on the right will show a rough itinerary and route and I will try try to update with my actual route, if I can work out how and where I am as I go along, you know there will be little correlation but I will get there or somewhere in the end!
If you want an email update, submit your address in the box also on right and hopefully it will find its way through the ether to you.
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