LEJOG
Thursday 20th May 2010
Carlisle to Crawford
The day started overcast but dry and turned out fine in the end. Carlisle is a big
city and it took a couple of miles to be free of it and the traffic. The route then
followed a side road running alongside the A74 (M) and eventually became the National
Cycle Path 74. This is actually part of the old A74 to Glasgow and is now fairly
quiet, a pleasant road for cycling.
Entering Scotland. I look happy about it, don't I. |
The Border country between Gretna and Ecclefechan |
I stopped in Lockerbie at the 91 Café for soup, cake & a banana milkshake and as
I was sitting by the window I saw Simon from the Leominster B&B cycling by. I looked
for his bike when I left the café but didn’t see it parked anywhere. As I recalled
Moffat was one of his intended stopping places so I’d be going further than him today.
A bit further on, about 13 miles further in fact, I met 2 Jogleurs coming the other
way. They were about my age and were hoping to finish their trip by Bank holiday
Monday (May 31st) having started last weekend (I think they said Friday but that
might have been when they travelled up – Saturday sounds about right which still
makes for quite a tight schedule for them). They said that one day they had done
72 miles but had thought that that was a bit too much.
Looking towards the hills around Moffat from Cycle Route 74. |
Entering South Lanarkshire about 7 miles south of Crawford |
After an easy plod along the cycle route I arrived at Crawford and got an en-suite
room at the Crawford Arms Hotel, a place I’d stopped at before, for £35. The standard
room was £32 so I thought I might as well pay the extra £3 and have my own bath.
The charge included the cost of an evening meal as well so it was pretty reasonable.
Unfortunately there was no vegetarian option on the menu but when I asked they managed
to rustle up some tasty if rather salty pasta just for me. Very nice of them. Plus
an apple crumble and ice cream.
It was Madge’s birthday today so I gave her a call and brought her up to date on
how I was getting on.
There was nothing actually wrong with the Crawford Arms, it was just a tad run-down
so as a note in case I ever stay in Crawford again there appear to be some nicer
looking B&Bs and a smarter hotel at the northern end of the town – I passed them
as I was leaving the next day. Possibly cost more though.
Distance: 58.36 miles
Average speed: 11.5 mph
Max speed: 32.5 mph
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