LEJOG
Wednesday 19th May 2010
Kirkby Lonsdale to Carlisle
Well today I didn’t feel like doing anything. Despite the nourishment afforded by
Avanti’s and about 9 hours sleep I still felt wiped out from my exertions over the
Forest of Bowland. I considered having a day off and resting up at Kirkby Lonsdale
but the weather was holding and I didn’t want to waste it with the chance that further
along I’d end up biking through torrents of hail and lightning.
Consequently I packed up the gear in my now well-practised way and set off for Carlisle
at about 9.10. First though I called in at the local pharmacy and bought some sun-blocker
for my hands which had burned from the sun the previous 2 days.
Kirkby Lonsdale - the new bridge over the Lune, taken from the old bridge |
Unfortunately I wasn’t out of the Pennines yet; the stretch to Sedburgh wasn’t too
bad but I decided to cut a corner there and didn’t actually enter the town. Cutting
the corner meant taking a cart track and having to push the bike up it and over the
ridge to the road ahead where I could rejoin my planned route.
Looking down towards the M6 from near Howgill |
The shortcut was a bit of an effort but the real hard work came after Tebay, just
past Orton. I think this bit must be what other Lejog diarists call Shap Fell summit
although it seemed to lie east of that to me. Whatever it was in my depleted state
I didn’t even attempt to ride up it. As soon as the ground rose I dismounted and
pushed. That made it easier and at Tebay I stopped at the Old Schoolroom Café and
had a nice leek and potato soup and a roll, a chocolate vanilla and coffee cake and
a cup of tea to restore me. The energy from the sugary cake picked me up a bit and
I felt more able to cope after that.
The Old Schoolroom Café at Tebay |
St Cuthbert's church, Great Salkeld |
After Shap things improved anyway with the tendency being mainly downhill as I rode
towards Carlisle. On my arrival there I got a room at Arkale Lodge guesthouse (£30)
and when I asked the proprietor where there was a launderette for me to do some washing
he said there wasn’t one nearby and kindly did it for me himself, returning it to
me an hour or so later, nicely dried. What a decent chap.
Carlisle |
Arkale Lodge |
In the evening I ambled into the town centre and got some pasta and a tiramisu at
an Italian restaurant.
Distance: 60.89 miles
Average speed: 10.4 mph
Max speed: 35 mph
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