Finally up at the caravan, for the first trip of the year, after the previous planned trips had to be cancelled due to the snow.
Headed out, this afternoon, for the first of what I hope will be a few rides between now and Sunday. Rain had been through, whilst travelling up this morning, which left very grey skies and a keen Easterly wind, which was hard going to cycle into.
I set out onto the main road to Barmouth, which was horrid today, due to all of the holiday traffic, who gave me lots of room, but 3 times almost wiped out cars coming the other way, with horns blasting and gestures. The human race has no patience these days.
I was glad to drop down to the seafront, at Barmouth and along to the Harbour, then up and over Barmouth Bridge and out onto the road to Fairbourne, which was a bit quieter and better behaved traffic.
I turned into Fairbourne, which was like a ghost town, as usual, but I cycled along the front and saw the small steam train, from the Fairbourne Light Railway, puffing along. That highlighted how strong the Easterly was, as the steam was horizontally blowing towards the sea!
I continued to the car park at the end, with a view up the Mawddach Estuary. Unfortunately there was transit with its engine running, for the five minutes I was there and polluting the air. Goodness knows why they felt the need to keep it running for that long.
Railway Tunnel
I re-traced my steps back to the Bridge and saw the Arriva Train rattling across, before I dropped back down into Barmouth.
I headed back along the front, and was almost wiped out by a daft bat in a Vauxhall, who came storming past a parked car, onto my side of the road, forcing me into the harbour entry road, which luckily was there!
Bit of an achievement, as I climbed back up from the seafront to the road, as I conquered the extremely steep path for the first time without getting off and pushing
I then had to brave the main road back to Talybont, which this time had close passes from idiots and then, when just about to turn left into the beach road, 2 dicks in boy racer cars came storming alongside me and across in front of me as I turned in. It was a good job I was turning left, otherwise I would have t-boned them
22.1 miles at 12.0 mph avg. nice to be back on the bike, up here, but could have done without all the idiots on the road