Anyhoo I found I had some spare money so decided to treat myself and head up to Berwick and hook up with a few of the lads I already knew and whilst there make some new friends.
I set my alarm for 5:20 in the am and had a relatively early night. I awoke to pretty miserable day so accordingly packed my wet weather gear thinking I would be in for a right soaking.
Mr Hinks must have heard me get up so he decided he would pop down stairs and keep me company, well more like get in my way. No sooner had I opened the back door and he had pushed himself past me and ran out. I continued to pop the bike rack and then my bike onto the car and then place my bags on the rear seats. Hinks was still out at this point and it had begun to chuck it down. I realised I was running a bit late so had to go chasing after him in the garden. He then decided he would come back inside and it was at this point I saw he was covered in mud so tried grabbing him so that I could pop him in his cage, which we have under the stairs. (I know it sounds cruel, however he usually goes in his cage no bother and you can quite often find him there asleep) This morning however he took it upon himself to slip my grasp and then as I shouted at him to "come here" he ran along the hall and up stairs, heading to Ern's room (My dad). It was at this point I thought "aww crap" as he had left a huge trail of muddy paw prints across the laminate in the kitchen and then leading along the hall and up the stairs. So I decided to make a quick exit and face the consequences later lol.
I had a canny ride up to Berwick, wow there was all sorts of weather, wind,rain,sleet and by the time I got to North Berwick beautiful sunshine...dam it I knew I should have brought a short sleeve shirt.
A quick change of shoe's and of course limb, detach my bike and I was pretty much ready. I then found a few of the lads I knew and we said our hello's, before all the group got together and we headed of to explore North Berwick. I'm sorry I can't really tell you our route I'm useless with directions I know we took in part of the John Muir way as I saw various signs.
One of the Mini Subs |
The ride to the mini subs at Aberlady Bay was excellent a nice mixture of trails, gradually getting more sandy as we approached the coast. We only took in one fairly big climb and I was chuffed as I didn't have to get off and push. Once we reached the subs everyone spent a little more time getting to know one another and having a chat and a look around the subs. We then set off on the journey back, this followed the whole of the East coast and although it was tough in places I thoroughly enjoyed trying out the different terrain. At some points I had to get off and push over the particularly large and slippery rocks, saying which so did some of the able bodied guys so I didn't feel like I was holding anyone up. As per norm for me I fell off on a few occasions, however nothing serious, mainly soft landings in the softer sand. I did fall when my front tyre got stuck in some soft sand and landed in a rather nasty thorn bush, which was accompanied by nettles, again I was ok. Mike and Barry the two guys I was riding with helped me out as I was still clipped in and we all shared a good laugh...
A very friendly group of Fat bikers |
A quick stop at the top of a canny climb |
Helmet Hair :( |
Large concrete blocks to stop enemy tanks |
The whole group had become spread out along the coastline, everyone just going at their own pace, or stopping in groups to ride and chat. As I approached the end point the tide was just about fully in.
We all got back together as a group and headed off for some well earned grub, in the shape of fish n chips. I was starving and thoroughly enjoyed my meal.
I stuck around for an hour or so to chat with friends both old and new, then decided to say my goodbyes and head off home. I had had an amazing fun filled day, couldn't have asked for better weather.
I'm very sore today, as my socket doesn't appear to be fitting quite as well, but I'm so glad I chose to go along to the ForthFat. It was a cracking day and for anyone wanting to get out and ride and meet genuine friendly folk, who are down to earth I would highly recommend you getting a Fat Bike and coming to one of these get togethers...
A couple of Fat Bikes just chillin in the glorious sunshine |
2 comments:
Thanks Glenn for making the event, like everyone else there i did not have enough time to spend talking to everyone, glad you enjoyed it and the visit to the wee WW2 subs has become a bit of a beachriding tradition around here...
Thanks for the blog post and great pictures, come back up any time my friend and will get you an ice cream next time at Gullane!
Cheers
Bruce
Hey Bruce a huge thank you to you and the rest of the guys for organising our latest gathering. What with one thing and another I wasn't going to venture up, however I'm so pleased I did. It was simply a smashing day and you have some truly stunning scenery and fantastic local history. Ideally I would have liked to have gotten more shots, but to be fair I was just having so much fun riding and getting to know everyone I didn't have time to get my camera out.
I really enjoyed the day probably because it felt more like a leisurely ride with mates than a competition. I would definitely like to come up and visit you at some point, really need to get my sockets sorted both riding and everyday as boy am I sore today.
Pass on my regards to all the chaps up your way particularly Jason and Barry for looking out for me and hopefully see you soon you were a awesome host :)
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