Right the horror and exhaustion are now wearing off so I think it's time to start planning the next ride. Someone mentioned the Severn Bridge which should bring up 250 miles...... but we're not coming back down the 'Teef variation.
I have just been considering a 'Mercers Company to Dauntseys' and back ride! (This time we'll go up the slope from Marlborough and swoop down the petites collines)
Why? - you may well ask.
When we arrived at Stonehenge, Mr Plod 'advised' us to "just go to the top of the road and turn right at the roundabout. from there you'll be able to get into stonehenge. This road is closed and needs to be kept free for emergency access blah blah blah..." OK I said, and we took off. Three miles later, a right turn, followed by another long straigh brought us to an impasse with Wiltshire's finest, Private Security and a hoarde of fluorescent coated officials with walkie- talkies.
And a muddy walk that would have not done Luke's sartorial prospects any good at all.
Anyway, as we arrived, we coincided with a group - I think they were all boys - from Dauntsey's School, along with their Master in charge. They had started out on their bikes at an early hour and made the 15 miles to Stonehenge in good spirits - only to be faced with the 'No Go' problem that was also ours.
A bit of subtle wrangling, a lorra lorra walkie-talkie-ing and "We're on our way!" The Council official had been persuaded that there was a big group of Help for Heroes Charity Riders and he was prepared to escort us along the approach to Stonehenge (sun up had happened already - behind the clouds) with his amber lights - a - flashin'. A cool peloton! The Boy's Master was a real gent and ALL the lads we had a chance to speak with were a credit to their school. It was a lovely experience to share time with this group, and, eventually, we cycled past the school on the way to Wootton Bassett. The Master even looked after our bikes while we wandered over to 'inhale' the atmosphere of Solstice.
He's on the right here, just before the group set off, back to lessons!
We need to get a group of them + Master up to town for a FNR experience and give them the taste of night cycling! Andy is on the case
I gave the official who 'led us in', a wristband - he did a good job. And we were in that sacred place...