I am back and so it’s me
(Justyn) writing up the final day, apologies for the delay in typing this
up.
The final day really
starts with the night before as having given Joy my brief update on how day 8
had been I headed to the tent and got my stuff sorted for the next day as with
the planned departure time of 06:30 I wanted to have everything ready.
Finally settled down to
sleep around 22:00 hrs with the alarm set for 04:50 hrs as didn’t want to miss
the lads in the morning. Sadly I was yet
again deprived the luxury of a decent sleep as awoke at 02:10 with the need to
get my arse to the toilets ASAP!!!
Got back to the tent,
took another Imodium and tried to settle down but just dozed till 04:30 when decided
may as well get up.
There was a marked
difference this morning with the whole camp up early and everyone moving with
purpose as we all have coaches / taxis etc to catch at the finish. The morning was dry , the clouds high and it felt warmer
than we had had for several days but I stuck with the clothes I had prepared
the night before.
Had 5 slices of brown
bread toast with marmalade on (no butter) for breakfast as figured that would
be the best option in view of my dicky tummy which was still giving me trouble
(more Imodium taken).
Met the lads down at the
bikes and we headed off the start at 06:35hrs, the bike racks where only a
quarter full so could tell that most people where already on the road.
The first half of the
route basically headed straight north on a lovely quiet single track road which
with the complete lack of traffic the cyclist made their own. Initial pace of the group was pretty high (sitting
around 20mph) as we swept past other riders, this was mostly being driven by
Neil and I went with the flow contributing with him until the rest of the group
said to dial it back a bit as we had plenty of time.
Reached the first pit
stop around 30 miles but did not hang about as the midges where in force there
so we all grabbed stuff for jersey pockets (biscuits for me as should be safe!)
and headed straight back out.
Around 40 miles I started
to feel really really positive and was truly enjoying riding my bike (something
which there has not been enough of on this trip) and drinking in the surroundings. Even when we reached Bettyhill 10 miles later
and turned to head East along the coast (now riding into a 15mph wind) I was still
hugely enjoying just being out on the bike and kept getting waves of happiness
as I contemplated how we finally had some nice weather and were nearly
finished.
The terrain now became
quite challenging as we had six 300ft climbs with some additional bumps to
conquer, all head on into the wind.
Second pit stop at 70 miles and whilst we did not hang about I threw
caution to the wind and ate a sandwich with Mexican cheese, dried onion, chillies
and bacon in it as it sounded fantastic.
It was certainly spicy and very nice but probably not my wisest choice
under the circumstances.
The group got into chain
gang mode for the last 30 miles and whilst we didn’t push hard we kept a reasonable
pace going, conserving effort and sharing the load.
About 3 miles out from John
O’Groats I was on the front and could see the finish so started celebrating putting
my hands up and giving out a big “woop” “woop”, looked behind at the bunch and they
were all beaming with smiles from ear to ear.
Crossing the finish line
I celebrated with my arms aloft feeling an immense sense of achievement.
I have a lot more to
say, especially on the thankyou front and want to share some of my reflections
with you all but I am getting tired now so will stop here for now and continue
the blog in the next few days as hopefully will get some more photo’s from
others to share as well.
Day
9 Stats
Start: Kyle of Sutherland
Finish: John O’Groats
Distance: 104 miles
Climbing: 1,548 metres
Average
speed: 14.2 mph
Duration: 7 hours, 18mins
Congratulations Justyn - totally awesome! Full of admiration and look forward to hearing more about it on a ride soon. Ali
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