After meeting with the usual gang for the last time in the
next three weeks (don’t know what I’ll do without them!), I finally knuckled
down to do some last minute packing. I’d laid out most of the things I needed
out on the sofa in the living room earlier in the day, but it took me a good
few hours before I was finally done. Unfortunately I didn’t realise how much
I’d need for a trip like this, especially considering I’d need some equipment
for a little project I’d be doing over the journey.
After umm-ing and ahh-ing
for what seemed like ages, I decided I could do without the energy gels that
I’d bought a while back – I was sure I’d find energy bars of some sort to buy
and eat along the way. I did manage to fit in the small emergency pack though!
I did end up having to wear my
cycling shoes as there was no way they were going to make it past the weight
limit.
Before I knew it, it was 6am – time to finally get some
rest. The next time I opened my eyes, it was 8am to get ready for my flight.. I
wasn’t a happy chappy!
All my worldly belongings..
A friend was kind enough to take me down to the airport and
see me off. It was a bit misty along the way which worried me with the
possibility of my flight getting delayed, but all was well!
Point A
Point B - With the weather still so grey, it was hard to tell I'd left Scotland at all..
It was a small airport with not much in it. Thankfully one
of the desks at the arrivals lobby was organising shared cabs for everyone
heading in to town. I wasn’t too keen on waiting for the next bus, so this was
definitely welcome. It turned out cheaper too!
The view upon stepping out of the airport
Perfectly adequate room for a short stay
It’d been a long day for me what with the long lay-over in Manchester airport, so I thought the assembly could wait till tomorrow. By the time I settled in and took a shower, it was late evening and time for some dinner.
I woke up just in time for a delicious, freshly-prepared full English breakfast. By this time I’d ended up being the talk of the dining room – everyone had heard that I’d be doing the cycle back up north! Ailsa was kind enough to help me get the bike out to the back so I could start working on it.
It’d been a while since assembling a bike back together, but I learned as I went along. The hardest bit was probably trying to get the wheels aligned with the handlebars..
I didn’t realise the tires would be deflated for the
journey, but I was glad I brought a pump (a
handy Topeak Road Morph G) with me – with the added bonus of a pressure
gauge. It handled 100psi without a problem, although the last bit did need a
bit of effort.
Good as new. I brought it out for a quick spin around
Newquay – I thought it would be a good time to see what the town was like as
well. I hadn’t realised it was such a popular surfing destination, but it did
look like a great place for it in the sun!
First thing’s first – it’s so warm down here! 19 degrees is
just about the sweet spot for me in terms of being cool without needing to wear
any additional layers. Just give me some sun and I’ll bust out the shorts, a
tee and flip-flops!
People are sunbathing.. in SEPTEMBER!!
Back in Aberdeen a few days ago, I could barely stay in the water for a minute! Mind you, it was the North Sea..
All was good with the bike so I brought it back to Trevilla
to be stored away again. They have a nice porch out front so I couldn’t resist
a quick photo of the bike. Unfortunately it was then that I realised I’d forgotten to bring a crucial nut and bolt for my GoPro mount. John, who also ran Trevilla, offered to see if they had one to spare – and he delivered! What a relief...
Newquay is a lovely little city bustling with white-socked
tourists. I partly wished I had more time to see what it had to offer. They do
have their own zoo and waterworld, I know that much!
I had some fish & chips at a local Wetherspoons branch
and came back to my room for a quick nap to catch up on sleep. Watched some TV
(boy did this keep me company, I was so grateful they had one) and got down to
some paper work. Dinner time soon after, so I stopped at a nice Portuguese
place and had a plate of piri-piri chicken and rice.
All in all, I’m very glad I decided to come down two days
earlier. I needed the extra day to make sure everything was in place and really
just to settle down a bit after travelling so far south. I do miss Aberdeen and
my friends, but I’m looking forward to meeting my fellow cycling companions!
Tomorrow, it’s the train down to Penzance and then a quick
bike ride to Land’s End for the official start of our journey. I’m hoping to
have enough time to update this blog as we go along, but with so many things to
do, it would be a bonus more than anything. In any case..
Wish me luck!
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