I have had a frustrating time preparing this video of the Belles cycling the NC500. Firstly I deleted all my video footage after Day 3 then because I used copyright music 'You Tube' would only allow the video to be played on Laptops or Computers. So I now have two versions - the first and best one can be played only on Laptops/Computers and the Second Version can be played on any device. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it.
Version 1 ( the best )
https://youtu.be/Y5uBb5jKDqQ
Version 2 ( OK )
https://youtu.be/ak6M8aXaEHY
Sunday, 25 September 2016
Sunday, 14 August 2016
A Message from Adventurer Mark Beaumont
Lovely message of Congratulations from Mark.
Mark Beaumont
Huge well done ladies - get those liquid calories back in! Inspiring stuff !!!
Day 9: NC 500 Done !!! Fantastic Belles and Support Team.
Stats : Distance - 53.8 miles. Ascent - 1237 ft . Average Speed - 12.1 mph. Moving Time - 4 hrs 26 mins.
NC 500 Total Distance : 537.5 miles Total Ascent : 33,589.2 Ft
6 Arran Belles - Gwen Menzies, Kim Toogood, Carol Vella-Boyle,
Jillian Plenderleith, Linda Johnstone, Janice Small
Jillian Plenderleith, Linda Johnstone, Janice Small
Support Team - Tom Vella- Boyle, Neil Currie, Murray Small, Wee Flo ( Our Faithful Collie Dog )
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Last night (Friday Day 8) Murray had noticed bad cracks were appearing on my back tyre, the side wall was stripping away. No wonder with the pounding the bikes have taken. With just one day to go I decided to chance it but carry a folding tyre in my back pocket. Also my gearing, rear cassette was playing up but hey ho, just 54 miles to Inverness, Strad would get me there. Weather was looking a bit better for our last day, just wind not gales, what a bonus !! As Murray pulled my bike out he noticed a puncture - it was the front tyre too, not the back tyre which was a bit iffy. Quickly repaired I met up with the others and headed for the busy A9 - Murray, Neil, Linda and Jillian going ahead as usual. The A9 was heaving with traffic but we four set a steady pace in single file. Fortunately, in places, there was a small hard shoulder which gave up some relief. After 23 constant miles we reached Alness where we stopped for an early lunch in Cafe Sixty Six. I nearly got taken out by a parked car when the passenger opened her door without looking. She shouted after me " I'm so sorry", at least that was something !!! We were in high spirits singing at the top of our voices and waving to passing tourist buses. The miles flew by but we had to keep alert on the busier roads, traffic lights, roundabouts, not missing a turn off. With 10 miles to go we met Linda, Jillian, Neil and Murray who had cycled out to meet us and escort us in to Inverness, great fun. It felt so good not to have to battle the elements. We were held up at the Caledonian Canal as a barge negotiated the locks, fascinating. We romped through Inverness, keeping up with the traffic flow, across the River Ness bridge, past shops, restaurants, swung round behind the castle up the hill and finished in front of Flora MacDonald statue where it had all started 9 days ago. We were elated, excited, hugging each other, couldn't believe we had completed the NC 500 and in such atrocious conditions. After numerous photos from all angles we adjourned to the Castle Tavern for a liquid celebration, well deserved as we had been using about 3000 calories per day. Other customers were very interested in our trip, disbelieving but offering congratulations. We then parted to get spruced up for our celebration dinner in Italian restaurant, Zizzi. We hardly recognised each other when we met later, washed, sweet smelling, clean hair, fresh clothes - who are these people ? Another fab dinner, great chat, wonderful company, regaling stories of our trip. Double medals, Gold and Silver, were then presented to everyone to commemorate a memorable trip. What a special night with special people.
I have been on many cycling trips usually with strangers, I have to say, but the past 9 days with this group have been truly remarkable. The Scottish Highlands threw everything at us, extremes of weather - gales, driving rain, relentless crosswinds and headwinds; numerous mountain passes including Bealach na Ba the highest in Britain; daunting narrow roads, on occasion constant, close, fast moving traffic. Throughout it all the girls remained upbeat, motivated, determined to see it through. Often we were weary, aching, in pain, soaked through, exhausted but at no time were Kim, Gwen, Carol or myself beaten. We had great fun, often giggling hysterically. I think you are absolutely amazing, you are capable of anything !!!
Our support team of Tom, Neil and Murray were absolutely fantastic, each slotting into a role which made our trip so much easier. Tom shadowing the cycle, stopping every 20 miles or so to offer words of encouragement, food and water . Tom, you were invaluable - we loved your company and thank you for your places of interest 'team talk' every evening. Neil and Murray for going ahead to find B and B's when the awful weather meant camping was out of the question. Not an easy task in the month of August when everywhere was booked up. Oh, the relief when word came through that a place had been found !! Also, for looking after our bikes, cleaning and lubing, wonderful to know they were in safe hands. Murray for your daily weather reports although you always got it wrong !!!! Neil for keeping us entertained and our spirits up.
Linda, Jillian and Flo for always being there, offering the marvelous hospitality of Cilla, Camper van, we can't thank you enough. The fantastic dinners in Cilla were one of the highlights of our tour, wonderful food and great company. Linda, well done on the cycling you achieved in severe winds. Congrats to Jillian for clocking up 300 miles cycling. Great achievement. Wee Flo, you guarded over your Belles and told many an amusing tale, I look forward to our next adventure.
The NC 500 is not for the faint hearted, even in perfect weather, therefore I am very grateful that tonight we are all home safely on Arran. So till the next time, see you on the road !!!
P.S Video to follow at some point !!!
P.S Video to follow at some point !!!
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| Carol, Gwen, Janice, Kim |
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| Jillian, Gwen, Janice,Kim, Carol |
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| Neil and Murray |
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| Well Earned Pint |
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| Linda - Inspects her Medal |
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| All Medal Winners |
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| Delicious Sea Bass |
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| My Green Tea in a Special Dish |
Saturday, 13 August 2016
Day 9 Report to Follow Soon
We did it !!! The NC 500 ticked off, 537.5 miles and 33,589.2 feet ascent over 9 days in atrocious weather conditions.. Congratulations to Kim, Gwen, Carol, Linda, Jillian and our attentive support team Tom, Neil, Murray and wee Flo. Gold Medals for all !!! Can't wait for our next adventure. (Sorry just in from celebrating so no blog tonight, will update soon) Till the next time !!!
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| Medals for All !! |
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| Linda, Jillian,Carol,Gwen,Janice,Kim - Amazing Belles |
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| The Celebrations Start. |
Friday, 12 August 2016
Day 8: Wick to Dornoch - Brilliant Belles Buffeted By Vicious Crosswinds !!!
Stats: Distance - 63.4 miles Ascent - 3376 ft Average Speed - 10.2 mph Moving Time -6 hrs 10
After breakfast we all gathered outside our hotel in Wick, next to Ebenezer Place the worlds's shortest street at 6 ft 9 inches. Kim, Gwen, Carol, Jillian and I made our back to the busy A9 and headed south. We were hopeful of a dry, not too windy day but very soon our hopes were dashed !! Out on the A9, overlooking the North Sea, oil rigs in the distance we were assailed by severe crosswinds, as strong as any we had experienced on the west coast. This time though the crosswind was blowing us out into the added danger of heavy traffic - cars, vans, lorries. The strain was immense, pedalling and holding the bike against the wind, we even had pedal, push hard downhill, so there was no respite!! It was exhausting - we stopped frequently to gather our wits - then pushed on. Eventually we reached the Berrisdale Braes and what should have been a long fast descent turned into a long downhill push then a push up the far steep hill. On and on !! We lunched at Helmsdale where Linda and Tom, ever in attendance, joined us. Word came through that although Dornoch was incredibly busy Murray and Neil had found Kim and myself B and B accommodation, wonderful. Fortunately, although the wind was still intense it had now turned and was blowing us onto the roadside verge, much safer !! We just got our heads down and went for it, making good time. About 7 miles out from Dornoch we met Neil and Murray who had come out on their bikes to escort us in. Neil suggested he take us the scenic route, away from the heavy traffic and although sceptical at first it was a lovely road with beautiful views. Not much else to report, the sun was out, what should have been a pleasant ride turned into a dangerous, exhausting day. Just par for the course for the Belles on the NC500. Once again the girls were magnificent - strong, determined, committed to see it through, just brilliant.We dined tonight in the Eagle Hotel but without Tom. He is having an early night as he is heading home in the morning, his NC 500 is over. Thank you so much Tom for shadowing us around the scottish coast, your presence was invaluable and so reassuring, we will miss you tomorrow. Well another toughie but what an achievement , these girls can take on anything and win through. The fun just goes on and on, one more day and that's it !!! Speak tomorrow after the celebrations.
After breakfast we all gathered outside our hotel in Wick, next to Ebenezer Place the worlds's shortest street at 6 ft 9 inches. Kim, Gwen, Carol, Jillian and I made our back to the busy A9 and headed south. We were hopeful of a dry, not too windy day but very soon our hopes were dashed !! Out on the A9, overlooking the North Sea, oil rigs in the distance we were assailed by severe crosswinds, as strong as any we had experienced on the west coast. This time though the crosswind was blowing us out into the added danger of heavy traffic - cars, vans, lorries. The strain was immense, pedalling and holding the bike against the wind, we even had pedal, push hard downhill, so there was no respite!! It was exhausting - we stopped frequently to gather our wits - then pushed on. Eventually we reached the Berrisdale Braes and what should have been a long fast descent turned into a long downhill push then a push up the far steep hill. On and on !! We lunched at Helmsdale where Linda and Tom, ever in attendance, joined us. Word came through that although Dornoch was incredibly busy Murray and Neil had found Kim and myself B and B accommodation, wonderful. Fortunately, although the wind was still intense it had now turned and was blowing us onto the roadside verge, much safer !! We just got our heads down and went for it, making good time. About 7 miles out from Dornoch we met Neil and Murray who had come out on their bikes to escort us in. Neil suggested he take us the scenic route, away from the heavy traffic and although sceptical at first it was a lovely road with beautiful views. Not much else to report, the sun was out, what should have been a pleasant ride turned into a dangerous, exhausting day. Just par for the course for the Belles on the NC500. Once again the girls were magnificent - strong, determined, committed to see it through, just brilliant.We dined tonight in the Eagle Hotel but without Tom. He is having an early night as he is heading home in the morning, his NC 500 is over. Thank you so much Tom for shadowing us around the scottish coast, your presence was invaluable and so reassuring, we will miss you tomorrow. Well another toughie but what an achievement , these girls can take on anything and win through. The fun just goes on and on, one more day and that's it !!! Speak tomorrow after the celebrations.
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| Ebenezer Place - Worls's Shortest Street |
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| Morning Exercises |
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| Kim and Gwen battling the Wind |
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| Before the Descent |
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| Tom, Gwen, Jillian having a rest |
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| Seals on the Scenic Route |
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| Pretty Dornoch |
Thursday, 11 August 2016
Day 7: Thurso to Wick - Blasted Belles Still in Good Spirits !!!
Stats: Distance - 47.2 miles Ascent - 1840 ft Average Speed - 11.7 mph Moving Time - 4 hr
After a delicious breakfast in Pentland Lodge Hotel, Kim, Carol and I met up with Gwen in the persistent, unrelenting rain. Murray, Neil, Linda and Jillian had gone ahead as usual. Murray and Neil onto Wick to find B and B, Linda/Jillian stopping at John O'Groats then cycling back to meet us. The plan was to make a detour of 10 miles to Dunnet Head, the most northerly point of mainland Britain, a bleak, barren, isolated peninsula. We loved the route and clicked away in front of the lighthouse. On this journey we can't stop for very long as although dressed for the elements we chill down very quickly. Back on the main road we met up with Linda and Jillian who suggested an unplanned stop at the Castle of Mey, the Queen Mother's home, we were sorry we couldn't linger for a proper look round. Beautifully kept grounds and visitors buildings, the workmanship of a privately funded enterprise was obvious. An 'A frame' welcoming you into the Tearoom proudly proclaimed 'Isle of Arran Dairies Ice Cream Sold Here '. Alistair Dobson gets everywhere ! Indeed we had noticed Arran products on sale in many places that we past through. Onwards to John O'Groats with the rain easing a little, which was fortunate for the compulsory photoshoot in front of the famous sign. I suddenly realised I was wearing the same rain jacket that I had on 7 years ago for my LEJOG photo. Well done 'Gore', still keeping me dry if a bit faded. I chatted to two male cyclists who like us were doing the NC500 and also heading for Wick, They said LEJOG was easy compared to this. they maybe have a point !!! One other cyclist had just finished LEJOG, brilliant. JOG has vastly improved since I was last there, nice restaurant and hotel spruced up. Tom joined us for a lovely filling lunch - word came through from Murray that Wick was full up but he had managed to get a room for Tom/Carol and a family room again for Murray/Kim and I. The three of us are getting very friendly but it is just too miserable for Kim to camp. We have turned the North East corner of Scotland so southwards onto the A99. We made excellent time and although the traffic was now faster and a few lorries, it was not too busy. Arriving in Wick, Courier Murray was by the roadside and guided us to our hotel, rooms and campsite. Again the room is lovely but up 3 flights of stairs, feels like six, and with no lift !!!! After a hard days cycling I was swaying all over the place threatening to take out all those on the stairs behind me. Tonight we were dining in Linda/Jillian's camper van and what a feast they had prepared - chicken, pork pie, prawn, salami, caper berries, artichoke, various salads - absolutely delicious. My two meringues had miraculously survived been driven round the Scottish Coast, cream was quickly whisked, strawberries prepared and two pavlovas were devoured. Wine, beer, and prosecco were flowing. What a fabulous night, good fun, great company, Neil had us helpless with laughter as he recalled incidents of our trip. Although it has been gruelling we have giggled, sang and joked the whole way round. What a wonderful group, we have had such fun, unfortunately tomorrow is our second last day, it will all be coming to end soon. Good to go out on a high though when still having fun, fun, fun !!!
After a delicious breakfast in Pentland Lodge Hotel, Kim, Carol and I met up with Gwen in the persistent, unrelenting rain. Murray, Neil, Linda and Jillian had gone ahead as usual. Murray and Neil onto Wick to find B and B, Linda/Jillian stopping at John O'Groats then cycling back to meet us. The plan was to make a detour of 10 miles to Dunnet Head, the most northerly point of mainland Britain, a bleak, barren, isolated peninsula. We loved the route and clicked away in front of the lighthouse. On this journey we can't stop for very long as although dressed for the elements we chill down very quickly. Back on the main road we met up with Linda and Jillian who suggested an unplanned stop at the Castle of Mey, the Queen Mother's home, we were sorry we couldn't linger for a proper look round. Beautifully kept grounds and visitors buildings, the workmanship of a privately funded enterprise was obvious. An 'A frame' welcoming you into the Tearoom proudly proclaimed 'Isle of Arran Dairies Ice Cream Sold Here '. Alistair Dobson gets everywhere ! Indeed we had noticed Arran products on sale in many places that we past through. Onwards to John O'Groats with the rain easing a little, which was fortunate for the compulsory photoshoot in front of the famous sign. I suddenly realised I was wearing the same rain jacket that I had on 7 years ago for my LEJOG photo. Well done 'Gore', still keeping me dry if a bit faded. I chatted to two male cyclists who like us were doing the NC500 and also heading for Wick, They said LEJOG was easy compared to this. they maybe have a point !!! One other cyclist had just finished LEJOG, brilliant. JOG has vastly improved since I was last there, nice restaurant and hotel spruced up. Tom joined us for a lovely filling lunch - word came through from Murray that Wick was full up but he had managed to get a room for Tom/Carol and a family room again for Murray/Kim and I. The three of us are getting very friendly but it is just too miserable for Kim to camp. We have turned the North East corner of Scotland so southwards onto the A99. We made excellent time and although the traffic was now faster and a few lorries, it was not too busy. Arriving in Wick, Courier Murray was by the roadside and guided us to our hotel, rooms and campsite. Again the room is lovely but up 3 flights of stairs, feels like six, and with no lift !!!! After a hard days cycling I was swaying all over the place threatening to take out all those on the stairs behind me. Tonight we were dining in Linda/Jillian's camper van and what a feast they had prepared - chicken, pork pie, prawn, salami, caper berries, artichoke, various salads - absolutely delicious. My two meringues had miraculously survived been driven round the Scottish Coast, cream was quickly whisked, strawberries prepared and two pavlovas were devoured. Wine, beer, and prosecco were flowing. What a fabulous night, good fun, great company, Neil had us helpless with laughter as he recalled incidents of our trip. Although it has been gruelling we have giggled, sang and joked the whole way round. What a wonderful group, we have had such fun, unfortunately tomorrow is our second last day, it will all be coming to end soon. Good to go out on a high though when still having fun, fun, fun !!!
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| Dunnet Head Britains Most Northerly Mainland Poin |
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| Angel of the North !! |
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| Kim, Gwen and Neil stuffed !!! |
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| John O'Groats |
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| Linda/Jillian's Meal Meal- Absolutely Gorgeous |
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| Two Meringues Survived the Journey |
Wednesday, 10 August 2016
Day 6: Durness to Thurso - The Belles Blasted Once Again !!!
Stats: Distance - 73.4 miles Ascent - 5534 ft Ave Speed - 11 mph Moving Time - 6 hr 40
Woke at 7.00am to brilliant sunshine, short shorts on today, think there is a brief respite. The Lazy Bunkhouse is brilliant, very clean, well maintained kitchen and sitting room. Our room was tiny but it was the best nights sleep I have had since we started - maybe because my legs muscles were more relaxed after yesterdays's easy day. Made myself porridge and yoghurt with blueberries for
breakfast, Murray is loading the car. Meeting the others at 8.30am so to be continued.
Well today turned out to be a day of two halves. Cold but dry in the morning, trying to out cycle the rain which unfortunately caught up with us at 1.00pm. So once more we were finishing our day wet, cold, in driving rain and strong wind. Still we are getting so used to it we just shrug our shoulders and get on with it, the same with steep hills, gradients of 14/16%. Another one, so what !!! It was exciting to be on top of mainland Britain heading directly east. We passed the house , in Durness, where John Lennon spent many a summer holiday, visiting relatives. He brought Yoko Ono back to visit. We made good time, admiring the views, but not stopping as much today. We coped well with the steep hills around Tongue coasting past beautiful Loch Eriboll. We had a choice for lunch stop, either at 29 miles in Tongue or 43 miles at Bettyhill. Bettyhill it was. We arrived there to the news that the tearoom was closed. Disaster !! But the cavalry were close by, once again Linda, Cilla, and Wee Flo came to the rescue providing sandwiches, garlic bread, fruit and biscuits. Wonderful refuelling stop !!! With just 30 miles to go the rain had definitely caught up with us so it was heads down Thurso here we come. We found ourselves caught up in the heavy traffic of workers heading home from Dounereay, perfect timing. Drenched and cold we all trickled into Thurso. Murray and Neil had cycled out to meet us but turned back after 15 miles, it's a hard life !! They had tried to find a B and B for Kim to no avail so very cosily she is now sharing a family room with Murray and I !!! It is 12.17am as I write this and the two of them are purring away quite happily !! We enjoyed a delicious, massive Chinese dinner tonight and a cake provided by Carol for Linda's Birthday. Many Happy Returns Linda, you'll remember this birthday.
On a personal note, the last 30 miles today were very nostalgic for me. Seven years ago I cycled this same road, with panniers, heading for John O'Groats having cycled solo from Land's End. It brought back emotional memories of that trip. I didn't want that journey to end and I feel the same about this one. Although it has been extremely hard, gruelling in fact, I wouldn't have missed it for the world and would do it all again tomorrow. Smashing fun !!!
Woke at 7.00am to brilliant sunshine, short shorts on today, think there is a brief respite. The Lazy Bunkhouse is brilliant, very clean, well maintained kitchen and sitting room. Our room was tiny but it was the best nights sleep I have had since we started - maybe because my legs muscles were more relaxed after yesterdays's easy day. Made myself porridge and yoghurt with blueberries for
breakfast, Murray is loading the car. Meeting the others at 8.30am so to be continued.
Well today turned out to be a day of two halves. Cold but dry in the morning, trying to out cycle the rain which unfortunately caught up with us at 1.00pm. So once more we were finishing our day wet, cold, in driving rain and strong wind. Still we are getting so used to it we just shrug our shoulders and get on with it, the same with steep hills, gradients of 14/16%. Another one, so what !!! It was exciting to be on top of mainland Britain heading directly east. We passed the house , in Durness, where John Lennon spent many a summer holiday, visiting relatives. He brought Yoko Ono back to visit. We made good time, admiring the views, but not stopping as much today. We coped well with the steep hills around Tongue coasting past beautiful Loch Eriboll. We had a choice for lunch stop, either at 29 miles in Tongue or 43 miles at Bettyhill. Bettyhill it was. We arrived there to the news that the tearoom was closed. Disaster !! But the cavalry were close by, once again Linda, Cilla, and Wee Flo came to the rescue providing sandwiches, garlic bread, fruit and biscuits. Wonderful refuelling stop !!! With just 30 miles to go the rain had definitely caught up with us so it was heads down Thurso here we come. We found ourselves caught up in the heavy traffic of workers heading home from Dounereay, perfect timing. Drenched and cold we all trickled into Thurso. Murray and Neil had cycled out to meet us but turned back after 15 miles, it's a hard life !! They had tried to find a B and B for Kim to no avail so very cosily she is now sharing a family room with Murray and I !!! It is 12.17am as I write this and the two of them are purring away quite happily !! We enjoyed a delicious, massive Chinese dinner tonight and a cake provided by Carol for Linda's Birthday. Many Happy Returns Linda, you'll remember this birthday.
On a personal note, the last 30 miles today were very nostalgic for me. Seven years ago I cycled this same road, with panniers, heading for John O'Groats having cycled solo from Land's End. It brought back emotional memories of that trip. I didn't want that journey to end and I feel the same about this one. Although it has been extremely hard, gruelling in fact, I wouldn't have missed it for the world and would do it all again tomorrow. Smashing fun !!!
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| Leaving Durness |
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| Our Cosy Bunkroom |
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| John Lennon's Spent Childhood Holiday's Here - Durness |
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| Apt Psychedelic Van |
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| Near Tongue |
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| Wee Flo in Charge |
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| Most Northerly Telephone Box - Near Strathy |
Tuesday, 9 August 2016
Day 5 : Scourie to Durness - Short Recovery Day - Puncture !!!
Stats: Distance - 28.1 miles Ascent- 1738 ft Ave Speed - 9.8 mph Moving Time - 2 hrs 51m
Murray, Kim, Carol and I enjoyed a lovely night and breakfast in our B and B. Tom is quite happy to sleep in the van and Linda/Jillian/Flo and Gwen/Neil in camper vans. We gathered at the campsite about 9.30am, lovely to have a late start, the sun was shining, wind didn't seem as strong. Things were looking up !!!! As we were feeling a bit stiff after yesterday... Jillian/Gwen led us through some stretching exercises. Oh, the looks we got from the other campers, bums in the air, but wow it helped a lot, thanks girls. Today was a nice short day, we could handle this. As we left Scourie I was surprised at how big it was, I had imagined a campsite on a cliff with just a couple of houses but it is a small village with a hotel, garage and Spar. Again our landlady stated the NC500 route had made a huge difference to trade. I decided to take it easy today, meander along, enjoy the views, take photos, there was no rush, we would be their by lunchtime. Immediately we went into steep hill but fortunately it only one of a few we encountered. Again the scenery is magnificent, mind blowing, stunning, vast glens with steep hills on each side, hidden lochs round every corner with islands in the middle, so many you lose track. Around every bend there is a vista more spectacular, I felt I was drinking it in today and didn't want it to end. Still the strong wind though, sometimes sunny, sometimes quite cold but very doable. The road surfaces have been variable - some in great condition but mostly the quieter, single tracks reminding me of the rough roads on the west coast of Arran. We were glad of the roughness when the wind was trying to blow us off course - gave more grip. Then 'whoosh', we all heard it, Jillian's back tyre had a puncture, this has been a regular occurrence since she bought the bike. No cause could be found but then Jillan noticed her wheel rim tape was crumpled up on the puncture site so we reckoned it was rim pressure causing the trouble. As a temporary measure Kim placed a puncture repair patch over the offending area, new inner tube, tyre pumped up, good as new. Our road bikes are holding up well and they have received a lot of punishment - Strad, my Colnago is going like a dream ( hope I am not tempting fate). When Linda heard we had been delayed she, Murray and Neil cycled out to meet us. We then made good progress and arrived in Durness and headed straight for Cocoa Mountain where most enjoyed hot creamy chocolate, I would have been sick !! All they sell are chocolate related products !!! Again Durness is a busy place, full campsite, beautiful golden beaches but everyone is wrapped up against the elements. We then parted company, Murray and I in the Bunkhouse, Kim and Carol managing to camp at last and of course the Campervans. The Bunkhouse is spotless, good wifi ( hence catching up ) but our room is tiny, hardly room to stand next to our bunks. Not grumbling though as we were warned !!! Tonight we dined at Sands Restaurant but they had made a mistake with the booking and were not expecting us, Linda quickly sorted it out. We are always ravenous, constantly eating and drinking, I noticed from my Strava yesterday that I had used over 3,000 calories. Today was good, we are weary but more relaxed, good fun !!
Murray, Kim, Carol and I enjoyed a lovely night and breakfast in our B and B. Tom is quite happy to sleep in the van and Linda/Jillian/Flo and Gwen/Neil in camper vans. We gathered at the campsite about 9.30am, lovely to have a late start, the sun was shining, wind didn't seem as strong. Things were looking up !!!! As we were feeling a bit stiff after yesterday... Jillian/Gwen led us through some stretching exercises. Oh, the looks we got from the other campers, bums in the air, but wow it helped a lot, thanks girls. Today was a nice short day, we could handle this. As we left Scourie I was surprised at how big it was, I had imagined a campsite on a cliff with just a couple of houses but it is a small village with a hotel, garage and Spar. Again our landlady stated the NC500 route had made a huge difference to trade. I decided to take it easy today, meander along, enjoy the views, take photos, there was no rush, we would be their by lunchtime. Immediately we went into steep hill but fortunately it only one of a few we encountered. Again the scenery is magnificent, mind blowing, stunning, vast glens with steep hills on each side, hidden lochs round every corner with islands in the middle, so many you lose track. Around every bend there is a vista more spectacular, I felt I was drinking it in today and didn't want it to end. Still the strong wind though, sometimes sunny, sometimes quite cold but very doable. The road surfaces have been variable - some in great condition but mostly the quieter, single tracks reminding me of the rough roads on the west coast of Arran. We were glad of the roughness when the wind was trying to blow us off course - gave more grip. Then 'whoosh', we all heard it, Jillian's back tyre had a puncture, this has been a regular occurrence since she bought the bike. No cause could be found but then Jillan noticed her wheel rim tape was crumpled up on the puncture site so we reckoned it was rim pressure causing the trouble. As a temporary measure Kim placed a puncture repair patch over the offending area, new inner tube, tyre pumped up, good as new. Our road bikes are holding up well and they have received a lot of punishment - Strad, my Colnago is going like a dream ( hope I am not tempting fate). When Linda heard we had been delayed she, Murray and Neil cycled out to meet us. We then made good progress and arrived in Durness and headed straight for Cocoa Mountain where most enjoyed hot creamy chocolate, I would have been sick !! All they sell are chocolate related products !!! Again Durness is a busy place, full campsite, beautiful golden beaches but everyone is wrapped up against the elements. We then parted company, Murray and I in the Bunkhouse, Kim and Carol managing to camp at last and of course the Campervans. The Bunkhouse is spotless, good wifi ( hence catching up ) but our room is tiny, hardly room to stand next to our bunks. Not grumbling though as we were warned !!! Tonight we dined at Sands Restaurant but they had made a mistake with the booking and were not expecting us, Linda quickly sorted it out. We are always ravenous, constantly eating and drinking, I noticed from my Strava yesterday that I had used over 3,000 calories. Today was good, we are weary but more relaxed, good fun !!
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| Belles Morning Stretches !!!! |
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| Janice and Jillian at Durness |
Day 4: Ullapool to Scourie - The Wild West was not Finished with Us !!!!
Stats: Distance - 70.2 miles Ascent - 6699ft Ave Speed - 9.3 mph Moving Time - 7hrs 30 min.
We all gathered at Ullapool junction slightly later than usual at 9.00pm. There was a huge cruise liner in the bay and bagpipes were playing to welcome the visitors ashore. We had been warned by Murray that it would be colder today with wind from North East which meant a full on headwind. At first the hills were gradual, slightly steeper than Brodick to Lamlash but I had a feeling worse was to come as this was the day with the highest total ascent. Gwen's chain was making worrying noises so Carol produced some lube but then Murray arrived with GT85 so all quietened down The scenery was absolutely stunning, high mountains on each side, giving way to golden beaches. We got caught up in the grandeur of it all and kept stopping to take pictures. As Carol said " It was breathtakingly beautiful'. Kim had a stabbing pain in her foot but as no cause could be found we reasoned it must be pressure - again Carol came to the rescue with Arnica. We then christened her "Mary Poppins", Kim became Ballsy Kim, Gwen was Gutsy Gwen and I said I had once been nicknamed 'Baby Doll'. Good fun.The constant wind, and occasional shower were exhausting but we felt the weather was slightly better than yesterday. Suddenly Carol and then Kim were blown straight across the road onto the far verge, very frightening as the road was busy, we took it easy concentrating on holding the road, ready for sudden gusts. Word came through that Murray and Neil were looking for B and B's in Scourie as the wind was still gale force and once again there were concerns about tents. Kim, Carol and I all said yes, go ahead and book. We reached Lochinver and headed to the famous Pie Shop for lunch, wonderful pies and sweets, very busy. By now it was 2.30pm and we were only halfway there, seriously behind schedule. Still what's another 36 miles for the Belles, but what miles !!!! Some people from Somerset, who were in a camper van, Kevin and Alan , spoke to us - said they had been leapfrogging us for the last few days. Always recognised us from Carol's bright yellow tights, they thought we were remarkable to be out in such weather, full of admiration. Fuelled up and ready to go we set of for the final leg, Jillian joining us. This was the loop round the coast and we could see from the map the road was narrow and hilly, no buses are allowed. Constant taxing ups and downs, having to pull in to let cars, camper vans and many motorbikes past - after yesterday's gales it was exhausting. Murray and Neil had cycled out of Scourie to meet us but as we were running so late, turned back after 11 miles. Jillian joined Linda in the Campervan with 16 miles to go, we hoped to arrive by 6.30/7.00pm. Tom had been shadowing us in his van always on hand to provide provisions and reassurance. Then the route became seriously challenging, some lovely downhills but oh the uphills were almost vertical. We had to walk in parts, a thing the Belles never do, getting unclipped without falling off was daunting. We were becoming extremely exhausted with the constant wind and hills. Once we finished the loop and rejoined the main road it was only 11 miles to Scourie but again it was relentless - strong head wind, hills and now fast traffic. We dribbled into Scourie between 8/8.30pm and eventually managed to locate Murray and Neil who were in the local pub, very concerned about us !!!! My how they jumped when I walked in the door, steam coming out my ears !!! Anyway, they quickly rose to the occasion and took charge of us and our bikes, guiding us to our B and B. Never was it more welcome. We all agreed it was the hardest day so far, started of ok but just gradually became 'unbelievable '. Fortunately this was a evening for dining with Linda/ Jillian in Cilla the camper van. So showered and changed we eventually rolled up at 9.00pm to be welcomed by 'Wee Flo" their dog. Flo has been watching over us and putting up with her home being invaded. Thank you Wee Flo. Amazing what a few beers and wine plus excellent food and company can do to revive the spirits. Stories were told of the day, aches and pains discussed. The girls were absolutely brilliant, we each went into our own wee world and suffered in silence, each dealing and coping with the ride in her own way. As usual I wouldn't have missed it for the world and it in a strange way, it was funny fun. ( Tomorrow is only 26 miles, recovery day, bliss )
We all gathered at Ullapool junction slightly later than usual at 9.00pm. There was a huge cruise liner in the bay and bagpipes were playing to welcome the visitors ashore. We had been warned by Murray that it would be colder today with wind from North East which meant a full on headwind. At first the hills were gradual, slightly steeper than Brodick to Lamlash but I had a feeling worse was to come as this was the day with the highest total ascent. Gwen's chain was making worrying noises so Carol produced some lube but then Murray arrived with GT85 so all quietened down The scenery was absolutely stunning, high mountains on each side, giving way to golden beaches. We got caught up in the grandeur of it all and kept stopping to take pictures. As Carol said " It was breathtakingly beautiful'. Kim had a stabbing pain in her foot but as no cause could be found we reasoned it must be pressure - again Carol came to the rescue with Arnica. We then christened her "Mary Poppins", Kim became Ballsy Kim, Gwen was Gutsy Gwen and I said I had once been nicknamed 'Baby Doll'. Good fun.The constant wind, and occasional shower were exhausting but we felt the weather was slightly better than yesterday. Suddenly Carol and then Kim were blown straight across the road onto the far verge, very frightening as the road was busy, we took it easy concentrating on holding the road, ready for sudden gusts. Word came through that Murray and Neil were looking for B and B's in Scourie as the wind was still gale force and once again there were concerns about tents. Kim, Carol and I all said yes, go ahead and book. We reached Lochinver and headed to the famous Pie Shop for lunch, wonderful pies and sweets, very busy. By now it was 2.30pm and we were only halfway there, seriously behind schedule. Still what's another 36 miles for the Belles, but what miles !!!! Some people from Somerset, who were in a camper van, Kevin and Alan , spoke to us - said they had been leapfrogging us for the last few days. Always recognised us from Carol's bright yellow tights, they thought we were remarkable to be out in such weather, full of admiration. Fuelled up and ready to go we set of for the final leg, Jillian joining us. This was the loop round the coast and we could see from the map the road was narrow and hilly, no buses are allowed. Constant taxing ups and downs, having to pull in to let cars, camper vans and many motorbikes past - after yesterday's gales it was exhausting. Murray and Neil had cycled out of Scourie to meet us but as we were running so late, turned back after 11 miles. Jillian joined Linda in the Campervan with 16 miles to go, we hoped to arrive by 6.30/7.00pm. Tom had been shadowing us in his van always on hand to provide provisions and reassurance. Then the route became seriously challenging, some lovely downhills but oh the uphills were almost vertical. We had to walk in parts, a thing the Belles never do, getting unclipped without falling off was daunting. We were becoming extremely exhausted with the constant wind and hills. Once we finished the loop and rejoined the main road it was only 11 miles to Scourie but again it was relentless - strong head wind, hills and now fast traffic. We dribbled into Scourie between 8/8.30pm and eventually managed to locate Murray and Neil who were in the local pub, very concerned about us !!!! My how they jumped when I walked in the door, steam coming out my ears !!! Anyway, they quickly rose to the occasion and took charge of us and our bikes, guiding us to our B and B. Never was it more welcome. We all agreed it was the hardest day so far, started of ok but just gradually became 'unbelievable '. Fortunately this was a evening for dining with Linda/ Jillian in Cilla the camper van. So showered and changed we eventually rolled up at 9.00pm to be welcomed by 'Wee Flo" their dog. Flo has been watching over us and putting up with her home being invaded. Thank you Wee Flo. Amazing what a few beers and wine plus excellent food and company can do to revive the spirits. Stories were told of the day, aches and pains discussed. The girls were absolutely brilliant, we each went into our own wee world and suffered in silence, each dealing and coping with the ride in her own way. As usual I wouldn't have missed it for the world and it in a strange way, it was funny fun. ( Tomorrow is only 26 miles, recovery day, bliss )
Monday, 8 August 2016
Day 4: Ullapool to Scourie - More to follow !!!
It's 11.30pm so not writing my blog tonight. We had a brilliant but also horrendous day. Left Ullapool at 9.00am and didn't arrive Scourie until 8.00pm. still very windy with occasional showers. The scenery was stunning which slowed us down, always taking photos, but also the most challenging of climbs, short and very steep. Draining !! At one point we were all off our bikes walking !! Forget Beach na Ba this has had to be the most difficult of days. The girls have been fantastic cycling efi. Drier today but wind from northeast which made it colder and full on head wind. In Scourie now and girls in either B and B or camper vans. Linda and Jillain provided a delicious meal tonight, great fun, we are all finding the experience very hard but loving it.
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Sunday, 7 August 2016
Day 3: Kinlochewe to Ullapool - The Four Musketeers Ride Again
Stats : Distance 75.3 miles Ascent : 5561 ft Average Speed : 10.9 mph Moving time: 6 hrs 51m
What a day !!! We arose in Kinlochewe to the trees bending horizontally in the wind. We knew the forecast was dire - 50/60 mph gusts and rain. After yesterday’s excitement Linda and Jillian decided they wouldn’t be riding today but would be in the vicinity if assistance was needed. The Four Musketeers - Kim, Gwen, Carol and Janice didn’t flinch - at no time did anyone suggest not to ride. It WAS bad, we would never go out in conditions like this at home but we were determined. Tom, Murray and Neil were very concerned. We set off and at first the tree line seemed to shelter us, we can do this, we can do 76 miles. There was always the niggle, are we being foolish, is this worth the risk !! The wind was south west so was in out favour, either behind or side on but this was the problem. The crosswinds were horrendous, blowing us out into the middle of the road. Fortunately for us the roads were still quiet, the tourists at breakfast. We went in single file, struggling to keep control of the bike, keep it upright, at the side of the road. The high mountain passes were the worst, we were so exposed to the elements. This was the Scottish Highlands at it’s fiercest but in August not winter !!! We soldered on, at times very fearful, unclipping on steep descents where the wind threatened to blow the bikes away from under us. Eventually after a frightening coastal descent into Aultbea we stopped for lunch, as usual Tom had been on hand and he directed us to our tearoom. Over lunch I put it to the girls that safety was paramount and did they want to abort the ride. Personally I wanted to keep going but I had to know how they felt. We decided we would review the situation every 10 miles but you know what - the subject was never mentioned again. The scenery again was amazing, stunning even in the rain and driving wind - menacing hills, moorland, remote cottages, high lochs with their surface water whipped into a frenzy. With 20 miles to go we met Murray who had cycled against the headwind to meet us and ‘drag us in”. By this time we knew we would make it but the elements weren’t finished with us - the heavens opened with stinging driving rain, so hard i thought it was hailstones. We pressed on shoulders down, hunched against the weather, praying it would improve. Eventually we reached Ullapool, we couldn’t believe we had made it, people were looking at us thinking we were mad. Along the route we were encouraged by thumbs up, smiles and gentle toots by passing motorist. These small gestures kept us going for the next mile. Occasionally the glens would ring to the shout "unbelievable" (Kim) as a car came too close but only the sheep raised their heads in wonder. The Belles - Kim, Gwen, Carol and even myself were magnificent and it is a testament to their bike handling skills that they remained upright and strong today. We are all a little weary with aches and pains in places I won't mention (Kim). Each day they impress me more and more. Kim is not in her tent tonight but a B and B as the tents there have all blown down or away !!! Tonight we all ate out separately but before we parted we all agreed that in a perverse way we had enjoyed the ride, the challenge, I could even say at times it had been fun !!! P.S Tomorrow looks more of the same !!!
Day 2 : Lochcarron to Kinlochewe - Black Jag Menace On the Beach Na Ba !!!!
Stats: Distance 61.4 miles, Ascent : 5836 ft, Ave Speed: 9.93 mph, Moving Time : 6 hrs 11m
The Belles plus support team were up bright and early anxious to get on the road to tackle the notorious Bealach Na Bar the highest mountain pass in Britain at 2300 ft. Beautiful dry sunny morning so we set off in good spirits. Murray and Neil were cycling with us to the top then returning to Lochcarron to pick up their vehicles and make their way to Kinlochewe. Tom as usual was with us and little did we know how pleased we would be to have him nearby !!! Anyway, lovely 6 mile lead in to the mountain, a few testing ups and down but nothing the Arran trained Belles couldn’t cope with. Then it started, up and up but we took it nice and easy, pacing ourselves enjoying the stunning views and brooding mountains. We were lulled into thinking ‘this isn’t as bad as we thought’ ,famous last words because then we hit the really steep part and the legs started hurting. Cars were coming up behind us and some managed to squeeze past but on the really steep, narrow part they just couldn’t. We could not stop as we knew we wouldn’t get purchase to start again. One car, a black jag, was very impatient, revving, clutch burning trying to squeeze past then hesitating. I was wobbling all over the place, legs screaming until eventually we reached a lay-by where Gwen, Jillian and I stopped. Apart from him most car drivers were very considerate, clapping, giving us the thumbs up, families cheering - all wonderful and very encouraging. We made it to the top, high fiving, elated. Linda, (camper van) Murray, Neil and Tom were waiting with a very welcome cup of tea. We all had stories to tell about experiences on the climb. Good job, good stuff. Then we noticed the rain had come on so reluctantly we set off to complete the descent and another 48 miles of hills!! The descent was hair-raising , sore on the hands and fast with slicing crosswinds. Once we reached Applecross the wind was with us and we made, if slightly wet, progress. Linda was meeting us at 30 miles with lunch - then came the drastic news !!! She was still on top of Beach na Bar because Cilla, Camper Van wouldn’t start. However the AA had been called but wouldn’t be with her untill 2.00pm. Having reassured ourselves she was ok the next problem was where would we get lunch - the nearest place was Sheildaig - 45 miles in, too far - and this was where Tom was invaluable. He met us at the top of a hill, and believe you me there were many short, sharp, steep exhausting hills, he had bananas, nuts, biscuits, enough to keep us going. So grateful !!! We then continued on to Sheildag where Jillian uttered the prophetic words -‘ I hope there is not a Gala Day’. There was - the annual village fete in the rain - but everyone was so friendly, we enjoyed hot tea, coffee and beef burgers, absolute bliss. Another 15 miles to go, everyone feeling tired but glad we were almost there and then the heavens opened - it chucked down. I’m afraid I then upped the pace hoping to encourage everyone to reach Kinlochewe in good time. We had a wonderful tailwind and the hills flattened out a bit, we felt we were on top of the world - misty, bleak, barren. 61 miles in we reached Kinlochewe and the welcome sight of Murray and Neil standing at the roadside to welcome us in. Murray took our bikes guided us to our hotel rooms then dried and lubed the bikes. By this time we just wanted looked after, wonderful. It was a very eventual day in all respects - weather good and bad, Linda’s mechanical, constant steep hills after the Beach na Bar but I was so proud of everyone. We coped with whatever was flung at us, made good decisions, looked out for each other and kept smiling. It may sound like an awful day but it wasn’t - we had a tailwind , it wasn’t cold and we saw humour in many situations. The scenery was breathtaking, what a beautiful part of the world we are privileged to live in. At one point I thought we will never get there , always stopping to take photos. Delicious dinner in the Kinlochewe Hotel with Murray giving his weather report and Tom his places of interest report. We are all very tired tonight and away to bed at 9.30 pm but you know what - we had fun, fun, fun !! ( Again apologises for delay - bad signal ).
Day 1 : Inverness to Lochcarron - We are Off !!!
Stats: Distance 64.7, Ascent: 1948 ft, Ave speed 12.25 mph, Moving Time 5 hrs 16
Fantastic first day for the Arran Belles cycling from inverness to Lochcarron. We all met on a beautiful sunny morning, 8.30 am, at the Flora MacDonald Statue, Inverness Castle. After a photoshoot we nervously, anxiously, gingerly headed out into the heaving Inverness traffic. We all coped very well and quickly found ourselves clear of the city and out on the open road. Country side was stunning in the morning sunshine and although the drivers were very courteous the traffic was still steady. Murray and Neil headed straight to Lochcarron planning to cycle back and meet us whilst Tom stayed close by every ready to take jackets as we warmed up, or provide water and biscuits. We passed through Beally, really pretty with stunning hanging baskets. We pulled in at the community hall in Contin for a comfort stop, chatted to Elaine who said she hoped to open an information centre proving details of the NC 500 route. She said since last year they have been swamped with visitors to the area, it really seems to have taken off. After 34 miles we spotted the Scottish Flag by the roadside signalling Linda, Wee Flo and Cilla Camper Van ready to provide a delicious lunch of sandwiches, coffee, tea and biscuits. So welcome. We were making good progress romping along at a great pace and then the wind increased, full on head wind. At 25 miles to go we met Murray who escorted us home. The wind slowed our progress but we arrived happy and glad to get the first day under our belts. Fabulous route with wonderful scenery. Delicious dinner was provided at the Lochcarron Bistro where we analysed the day, Murray gave a weather report for the 2nd day and fielded searching questions from Linda " Eh, what do you think I should wear tomorrow ?" Tom gave a report of places of interest on the route. A perfect first day, it went like clockwork, everyone coping and happy and you know what - we had fun, fun, fun !! ( Sorry for the late report - not good signals in them there hills !!! Will add photos later to this post )
Thursday, 4 August 2016
Day 0 - Inverness and All's Well
Met up with Kim, Gwen and Neil on the 11.05 ferry, all excited and raring to go. Arrived in Inverness about 4.30pm, straight into rush hour traffic, perfect timing. Found the Bazpackers Hostel near the castle without any problems but parking is another story, eventually managed to park about half mile from the hostel. Steam was coming out Murray's ears by this time !!! Carol and Tom had already arrived and luckily they had a closer parking spot. Anyway lugged our bags plus bikes to Hostel and we are all settled in now., a few sweary words in the process. At 7.30pm we all gathered at Urquharts restaurant for a very filling meal - ask Gwen - she packed enough away to last her the whole 9 days !!! We discussed the route -especially getting out of Inverness - very busy - apparently there is a music festival and farmer's market along our route - lovely !!! Murray gave us a weather report and answered some very searching questions from Linda -' what do you suggest we wear tomorrow'. I think he thought he had been given an easy job !!! Tom gave us a brief report of places of interest starting with the history of Inverness Castle and Flora MacDonald. Back at hostel now after a lovely walk over the River Ness, beautiful dusky skyline. Hostel is fine, surprising to find it not full in the month of August. We are all excited, anxious, nervous about tomorrow and just want to get on the road and clear of Inverness. Should be fun.
Supportive Messages from Mark Beaumont and Mel Nicholls
Lovely to receive messages of support from adventurer Mark Beaumont and Rio bound Paralympian Mel Nicholls. Thanks for taking the time out from your busy schedules.
For all the Belles, have an incredible adventure on the NC500. I wish I could be with you but this time will be very much with you in spirit! It really does sound just wonderful, I can't wait to hear all your stories to help keep me focussed as I'm on my final weeks of Rio prep.
Push hard, laugh lots and Dream Big
Love 'Belle' Mel X
Push hard, laugh lots and Dream Big
Love 'Belle' Mel X
Superb - have a wonderful time
Wednesday, 3 August 2016
Leaving Arran Tomorrow - All Set, I Think !!!
Well the bags are packed and we're ready to go. Gone over everything in my head, hundreds of times - bike clothes, normal clothes, camping equipment, tools, food, toiletries, chargers for phone, kindle, go-pro, camera, garmin, laptop; maps and itinerary, bike - but still think I have forgotten something. Catching the 11.05am ferry, first night staying in the Bazpackers Hostel, Inverness. We are all making our own way to Inverness then gathering at 7.00pm, Urquhart's Restaurant for dinner. Plan is to meet at Flora MacDonald's Statue, The Castle at 8.30am for group photos leaving no later than 9.00am. Will be glad when we are all there, organised and ready to roll. Have baked some biscuits and meringues for Pavlova dessert at Wick on Day 7. God knows what the meringues will be like by then having trundled round the coast of Scotland, not by bike I hasten to add, in Murray's Support Car. Anyway, the Belles will eat anything especially after a hard day in the saddle so no worries. Should be fun !!!!!
Sunday, 31 July 2016
Friday, 29 July 2016
Friday, 8 July 2016
NC 500 - Lunch and Dinner Stops
NC 500 LUNCH & DINNER
DAY 0 Thursday 4 August – Inverness
Dinner - Urquharts Restaurant, 2 Young Street, Inverness. 01463 233373. T x 9 @ 7pm booked by tel 5/04 under Johnston
DAY 1 Friday 5 August – Inverness to Lochcarron (65mls- 2385ft)
Lunch - Not a lot of lunch stops on this section in fact can’t find any. Suggest lunch in a layby after approx. 34mls overlooking Loch A’Chuilinn just before Auchanalt. Watch for flag on roadside. Sandwich selection on brown (or GF) will be tuna mayo light, sweetcorn and lettuce/cheese, pickle and tomato.
Dinner – Lochcarron Bistro. Fresh menu from board – good reviews. 01520 722799. T x 9 @ 6pm booked 5/07 under Johnston.
DAY 2 Saturday 6 August – Lochcarron to Kinlochewe (59mls – 6203ft)
Lunch – Applecross is 17 miles from Lochcarron so too early for lunch but coffee stop at the Walled Garden might be appropriate. Around 31 miles, pick a spot around the top of the peninsula for a van sandwich. Today’s selection is hot smoked salmon, cream cheese and lettuce / ham and tomato with mayo light.
Dinner – Kinlochewe Hotel. Good bar meals. 01445 760253. T x 9 @ 7pm. Booked by phone 4/07 under Johnston.
DAY 3 – Sunday 7 August – Kinlochewe to Ullapool (76mls 5582ft)
Lunch – Approx 31.5 mls, Oran na Mara, Drumchork, Aultbea, Ross-shire IV22 2HU. 01445 731394. Follow signs from main road in Aultbea. To right of main road but not far away. Definitely open Sundays but other tearooms and shops in area are closed.
Dinner – Do your own thing tonight. Lots to choose from including the Arch Inn and Ceilidh Place. Also various take away options including fish and chips and Seafood Shack Takeaway. Also lots of shops and supermarket if you want to eat in.
DAY 4 – Monday 8 August – Ullapool to Scourie (68mls 6591ft)
Lunch – Lochinver at 36 miles where there is a famous pie shop and a supermarket.
Dinner – In motorhomes. Pasta bolognaise with garlic bread (Linda and Jill) or Smorgesbord (with lunch left overs plus!!), Dessert (Gwen and Neil). Think there is a bar onsite for drinks. Tea / coffee / biscuits in vans.
DAY 5 Tuesday 9 August - Scourie to Durness (25mls 1579ft)
Lunch – Coco Mountain or Café in Durness.
Dinner – Sango Sands Bar Restaurant . Decent, well priced bar meals. T x 9 @ 7pm. Booked by email 4/07 under Johnston.
DAY 6 Wednesday 10 August – Durness to Thurso (70mls 5598ft)
Lunch – Weavers Café at Tongue (29mls), 01847 611332. Or Bettyhill Café, Bettyhill (41mls), 01641 521244.
Dinner – Do your own thing night. There is a good Indian and Chinese plus fish and chip shops and other culinary offerings.
DAY 7 Thursday 11 August – Thurso to Wick (46mls 1761ft)
Lunch - John O’Groats (19mls). Various options.
Dinner - Pasta bolognaise with garlic bread (Linda and Jill) or Smorgesbord (from supermarket), Dessert - Pavlova( Janice).
DAY 8 Friday 12 August – Wick to Dornoch (63mls 3728ft)
Lunch – Helmsdale (35mls). Couple of cafes, Thyme and Plaice 07826 929200 and Timespan at the Museum 01431 821327. Both sound lovely.
Dinner – Royal Kashmir Indian (01862811566) or Eagle Hotel Restaurant (good bar meals) 01862 810008. There is also a really nice restaurant called Luigis where we have eaten before, other dine in options and a Chinese take away. Can decide nearer the time but probably best to book (although I expect not necessary for Indian).
DAY 9 Saturday 13 August – Dornoch to Inverness (54mls 1475ft)
Lunch – Alness (23mls). Café Sixty Six – sit in cafe. 01349 880314. Tony’ Sandwich Bar – great take away sandwiches and salads etc. 01349884900. Both on the High Street.
Dinner – Zizzi, Italian Restaurant near River, Inverness.
All overnight stopping places have a shop and a petrol station.
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