BAM for October. 29th.
I fancied a change for this month's BAM. And most certainly got it!!
Finally in the 10th month I set up my proper bikepacking bike the Whyte Trail Steel 19 with a rear wheel from my full suss. So thats 3 bikes used this year so far!
I teamed up with Dave from the YesTribe West Mids FB group. Our first time together.
With my van recently destined for the scrapyard, I loaded up my disassembled bike in the new, second user, and vastly smaller Micra.
We met midday ish in Penkridge on 29th. Dave had carefully crafted a route on Komoot for us to follow. Off we went, certainly a mystery tour for me with no prior knowledge or study of the route. A great mix of country lanes, bridlepath and canal towpath (Shropshire Union Canal) ensued. After 9 miles, a food/drink stop in Gnoshall. Onwards at a fair pace. Heading for a promised pub many miles ahead. At the 35 mile mark the Olde Jack Inn appeared. Perfect timing. Some 3 hours later, muchly refreshed, we departed from the mighty fine hostelry, utilising one headtorch and two rear lights to safely (just!) navigate some 3 miles down lanes, farm track and forest to a big wood!
We never found the intended spot by a lake, even though it was close, but settled by a pile of cut timber. The plush, flat forest floor accommodated our humble dwellings for the night. Another beer as nightcap. Then to sleep under the forest canopy. Mileage day one 38 miles.
Morning time we were slow to muster, enjoyed a meagre breakfast, setting off at 830.
On reaching Market Drayton we took a detour to a neolithic monument, The Devils Ring and Finger near to Norton in Hales. The holed stone represents a very rare survival, with only a handful of similar stones currently known in England, tucked well out of the way and worth a visit. Back on our travels Komoot gave us a choice. We entered a 'Bermuda Triangle' scenario, a fair few miles where navigation didn't work, paths were non-existent or overgrown, hike a bike necessary, the brambles cut deep, and nettles tantalised bare legs. Time lost; direction recovered, soon after we were back on the Shropshire Union Canal for a 13mile slog to Gnoshall, picking up at the 21 mile mark the canalside Anchor Inn, Peggs Lane, High Offley for a drink and big doorstep cheese and onion sandwich! Muchly needed!
Soon after we took a greenway ‘The Way for the Millenium’ to Stafford, through the town avoiding roads, then onto the Staffordshire and Worcester Canal heading back to Penkridge.
Some 2.5 miles from our destination and while negotiating the towpath under one of many canal bridges I hit the bridge arch with my helmet. An almighty bang. Blacked my vision briefly. Sent me flying into the canal head first for total submersion, a beautiful freefall, limbs relaxed. Even though depth was minimal, while submerged I remember thinking I mustn’t lose concsiousness . Wise words lol as i surfaced in a split second. Dragging myself back onto the towpath i was thinking wtf is going on.
Inquest quite clearly states the whole event took a matter of seconds. It’s more likely I wasn’t concentrating. That I hit the bridge arch unawares. That I hit the bridge arch at a reasonable speed to fling me clear of the towpath. That my helmet took a lot of the shock with the impact zone on the upper right side, causing me a glance rather than a full frontal head blow (aka lobotomy). There are loads of ‘so luckies’ attached to all this I won’t expand!
So back to the story, Dave enquired as to my welfare but i seemed ok and chose to cycle to the end wet and nonplussed. Mileage day two 38 miles till me phone got wet!!!
It’s been a long protracted story and could’ve devoted more words to our actual camp.
I must say to finish. Thank you Dave for a great route and trip.
During our trip we chatted lots about our cycling and bikepacking.
Clearly our styles of cycling and camping differ. A coming together of different cultures. We both learnt a lot from the other. Great stuff.
I do believe Dave is going to undertake the BAM, starting with this trip. And it’s likely we will have a go at the Winter event.
Btw I have suffered some mild concussion this week, hence this epic piece on my last day of taking it easy!!
