LEJOG
Sunday 16th May 2010
Leominster to Ellesmere
Oh, I was weary at the end of this leg; 66 miles is a lot even though I was hardening
up a bit by now. Still the day was lovely and the hills gentle and few so I couldn’t
complain. Once again there were a lot of insects flying around, however, and I think
the total swallowed on this trip had now risen to four.
25 minutes out of Leominster, approaching Lucton |
About a mile past Leintwardine |
I had lunch at the Inn on the Green, in Wentnor. I was feeling hungry and was in
the middle of nowhere on back roads where there were few cafes so there was little
choice about the venue. Unfortunately it was a ‘carvery’ lunch today which basically
means meat, but when I persisted they softened and agreed to make a cheese sandwich
for me. It turned out to be a very nice one with soft rye grain bread and a morsel
of side salad. That plus a cup of tea came to a rather hefty £6.10 but I suppose
as I was starving with no other option, and as it was nice, the price was bearable.
Entering Shropshire |
Just over a mile east of Bishop's Castle |
Very green field about a mile to the north of Pontesbury |
Just south of Preston Montford |
From Wentnor I carried on and reached Ellesmere at about 4.30, just starting to feel
a bit tired. As a general point about the ride I should definitely have snacked and
drunk more as I went along but I tended to just forget and bash on, probably ending
up a tad underfed and dehydrated. Today I had ridden 65 miles to get to Ellesmere
and I then spent another mile looking in vain for a B&B before resorting to pubs.
The Red Lion is a big, pleasant-looking coaching inn on the way into town as you
approach from the south. It was quite a busy place and did a roaring food trade but
the rooms were a bit run down. Still at £30 for a non-en-suite, including breakfast, it was ok.
The Greek barmaid spoke excellent if slightly quaint English - she had an English
mother and didn’t look at all Greek. The other barmaid, who took my food order, had
dark hair and a short skirt and was extremely busy. The landlord of the pub came
from Liverpool and was constantly on the hop doing this and that and calling everybody
‘mate’. When everyone is your mate it always seems insincere to me but he sorted
somewhere for me to leave my bike and arranged for someone to be in early to do my
breakfast (they normally didn’t do it before 9.00 on Mondays) so fair enough.
Distance: 66.77 miles (was 65 and a bit but added some looking for a B&B)
Average speed: 11.1 mph
Max speed: unknown
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