I’m back!
August 13th, 2008Hey guys! Long time no blogging :(. Sorry to the MAJOR lack of posts…..it’s not that I don’t love you-I really do. But its A) Im already training for my next thing B)Im apsultly obsorbed into the Olympics and C)I had already written a post, and thought it was published, but ovbously not. Because I really can’t rember much-and cos it’s quick. I will just post a quick summary for each day.
Day one: Land’s End to Golant
My first day in the saddle and due to the fact the silly sign post isn’t errected till 09:30 it was a late start. To me it seems a complete rip off that it costs 10 quid to have your photo taken by a sign post, bust after a phone call to double check it’s ok with my parents, it was agreed that it was the must have photo! So here I am in my BHF t-shirt at the signpost-

At the hotel, where I “checked in” for my ride (If you will excuse the punn!) me and my Nan met a nice lady who was supporting a group of 4 guys, doing the ride in memory of Katrina, group leader James Brown’s wife, who tragically died of an unidentified heart condition- Sudden Death Syndrome. C.R.Y’s (Cardiac Risk in the Young) aim is to raise awareness of Sudden Adult Death Syndrome in local communities, provide medical information and offer support to those who have suffered loss beacuse of the condition.
To read more about James, Nigel, Tom and Graham- their ride and infomation about C.R.Y, click HERE
Anyway-the guys eventually turned up after having my photo taken at the sign post, and we had a quick chat…they were abit ashamed at the lack of lugagge on their bikes, but never the less they were doing it in 10 days, not the 14-16 I was aiming for.
after our chat, I headed for the start line. Where I was to start this epic journey-

I’m not sure if I got lost as early as the first few miles and took the wrong turn, or whether or not the atlas was wrongly laid out, but after about 7 miles. I was back on route, and already boiling. Here I am stopped at a post office getting a drink at a village [that I have forgotten the name of!]:

I then headed on to penzance…where I abruptly got lost. This however- is though no fault of my own. But Sustrans who’s routes I could moan at all day…..
Unfortunatly, as I only found out the night before I am leaving, I wont be able to update anymore until I get back in 16 days. Please DO check my photos as all of them are online now.
Hope you have enjoyed a little taster of my journey….plenty more to come.
Luke
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