Re: Bivvy a month 2019
Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2019 8:36 pm
8/12 32 in a row
I headed off to deepest north Devon after work on Friday, predictably the traffic was crap.
Finally i made it

after a few beers in the local pub i was up early the next morning heading for simonsbath
Easy going at first


Still a bit damp in places


Tarr stepps

I rode over the clapper bridge which was slightly nerve wracking in clipless pedals, it was still little early for a cream tea so i settled for a coke


love this old tree, definitely an Ent

somewhere on Exmoor

New secret fuel, peanut butter and nuttella wraps, good as EPO and currently undetectable, team sky have expressed an interest

Then it was gentle climb up to Dunkery beacon, the highest point on Exmoor.

heading towards Minehead

Minehead itself was a bit of a shock to the system after Exmoor, i escaped rapidly along the seafront.

Then along the South west coast path



All the hard won height lost in one frighteningly steep decent as i dropped down to Porlock

Pizza, pint and a mooch on the beach.


Escaping porlock was a challenge, first obstacle was a bridal way which ended at someones garden, you know the type, changed the name to whatever 'Manor' and the ROW is such an inconvenience. I opened the horse gate and investigated, all means of transit had been blocked but i managed to hurdle a small fence and was away
Also a traumatic push up the side of a cliff
After six further miles along the coast i turned inland and followed Badgworthy water, past the tempting campsite with its bar. It soon became quite remote again and dark, my target was the site of a medieval village marked on the map. id figured that with all this space available our ancestors wouldn't have chosen anywhere crap to pitch up..
quite agreeable

Next day started well


This is where it went very welsh, at the top of the slope is a track, the map says so.
After an hour and a half of swearing, pushing, dragging swearing and being eaten by black flys i finally traversed the 1.2 miles of exmoor. monster tussocks they were, i survived only by following pony tracks, of course these ore only the width of a pony leaving the choice of easy dragging or easy walking
The tracks were also useful in crossing the many streams on exmoor, Not daft these ponys.
All turned out nice again

I think Billy must have followed the same OS track

A great weekend, about 65 miles and 8500ft of climbing loose following the B150 route, HUGE respect for anyone racing this route.

I headed off to deepest north Devon after work on Friday, predictably the traffic was crap.
Finally i made it

after a few beers in the local pub i was up early the next morning heading for simonsbath
Easy going at first


Still a bit damp in places


Tarr stepps

I rode over the clapper bridge which was slightly nerve wracking in clipless pedals, it was still little early for a cream tea so i settled for a coke


love this old tree, definitely an Ent

somewhere on Exmoor

New secret fuel, peanut butter and nuttella wraps, good as EPO and currently undetectable, team sky have expressed an interest

Then it was gentle climb up to Dunkery beacon, the highest point on Exmoor.

heading towards Minehead

Minehead itself was a bit of a shock to the system after Exmoor, i escaped rapidly along the seafront.

Then along the South west coast path



All the hard won height lost in one frighteningly steep decent as i dropped down to Porlock

Pizza, pint and a mooch on the beach.


Escaping porlock was a challenge, first obstacle was a bridal way which ended at someones garden, you know the type, changed the name to whatever 'Manor' and the ROW is such an inconvenience. I opened the horse gate and investigated, all means of transit had been blocked but i managed to hurdle a small fence and was away

Also a traumatic push up the side of a cliff

After six further miles along the coast i turned inland and followed Badgworthy water, past the tempting campsite with its bar. It soon became quite remote again and dark, my target was the site of a medieval village marked on the map. id figured that with all this space available our ancestors wouldn't have chosen anywhere crap to pitch up..
quite agreeable

Next day started well


This is where it went very welsh, at the top of the slope is a track, the map says so.
After an hour and a half of swearing, pushing, dragging swearing and being eaten by black flys i finally traversed the 1.2 miles of exmoor. monster tussocks they were, i survived only by following pony tracks, of course these ore only the width of a pony leaving the choice of easy dragging or easy walking

All turned out nice again

I think Billy must have followed the same OS track

A great weekend, about 65 miles and 8500ft of climbing loose following the B150 route, HUGE respect for anyone racing this route.