I've wanted to cycle to the Lake District from home for such a long time. I was lucky enough to convince two friends at short notice to come and play out.
I wanted to test out my Dales Divide set up before I went (but if you don't know my knee said no way Jose - you're not going).
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We had cycle lanes and cycle routes all the way up were actually really rather lovely.

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We stopped at the Hand and Dagger for food. I was so hungry, I forgot to take a picture of my food. But a fizzy pop, baguette with chicken on and chips was only £12.00 which I thought was rather reasonable.
After our food, we jumped back on the canal and pedaled for ages. Before we knew it - we were constantly pulling thorns out of our tires. Thankfully we all had tubless, but the vote leaned in the direction of coming off the canal and take the road instead. After a horrible bit of A6 we were back into lovely lanes.
Soon after it was food oclock - it's always food o'clock - you'll find this out if you ever ride with me ha!
Simple margarita pizza was the safest option as I struggle with indigestion (usually).
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Tri bars suck (for sale) but they do hold pizza rather well.
I managed to fumble and get the phone out quick enough to get the boarder crossing...
Night started to fall...typical of my rides, we were about 3 hours away from Crook where I had planned for us to stay

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By chance, the route took us past Arnside - the start of the DD - this is where I got super nervous thinking that I'd be back here before I knew it...
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11pm, cold pizza, beer, whiskey and a good chat about the day we were at camp. We didn't last long before we russled our way into our tents and bivvy bags. It wasn't long after that I was snoring my head off...
The ground at camp ended up being great for pegging out and really rather flat too.
We cycled from Crook to Stavely for breakfast at Wilfs - they were closed, but the other cafe was open. Wilfs are missing a trick not opening at the same time as the other coffee shop.
Hours later we found ourselves at Milnthorpe again for more milkshake and biscuits before we set off for the last leg of my friends trip and the middle part of mine.
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Friends dropped off, the last leg of my trip was along the canal - including the thorn-ridden section....night came, again....so I plodded on.

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All in I rode 200 miles / 312 kms door to door from the Lakes. All was well, though it showed me that I really need to work on my stretching and tendon strengthening. It's the only thing holding me back.
I made a little film too should you be interested - link in my signiature.
Looking forward to the WRT now!