Today a group of Glasgow Belles on Bikes were meant to set out to the Kelpies, stomping ground of
@ScotiaLass.
Sadly the day started very wet, so we agreed online to postpone to a better day. Still, as the ride organizer, I had to go to the meeting point, just in case of somebody showing up. Melanie and
@flyingfifi kindly offered to meet me so I wouldn't be all alone and soaking wet to boot, with the plan of going for a shorter ride if the weather eased off.
Indeed another Belle showed, the rain stopped, so we went for a meander along Kelvingrove park and the nearby Clyde and Forth canal path.
The fountain at Kelvingrove park, popular meeting point:
After wasting time chitchatting, as Belles tend to do on a ride
also exploring nearby paths for future rides, the rain seemed to stay off, but it was getting a bit late in the day for the original ride, we decide to go to the Campsies instead, those are local hills swarming with "real cyclist" on a sunny day. We were planning to go to the visitor's cafe at the bottom of said hills
Picture of the Campsies in the mist and drizzle, you can actually ride (or drive) to the top if you are so inclined. Maybe one day?
There were obstacles along the route: time for plan B - lucky
@flyingfifi knew of an alternative route, a local property owner had decided a tree in his garden, just above the path, had to go. The tree fellers promised us the way would be clear for our return, that meant we could take the scenic route back after lunch.
Our destination is not only a cafe, also a locally well known
bike shop
We were slightly wet at this point, a nice lunch and a coffee restored us, because, well, even to get to the bottom of hills in Scotland you must ride up some hills first
The return was a bit dryer, we got head wind instead ...
Parting with Mel on the outskirts of town - 3 quite muddy ladies on 3 very muddy bikes! - I decided to ride with
@flyingfifi for a bit, she lives 4 villages after mine. I wanted to know her route, but sadly she is a bit faster than me (not hard, eh eh!) and it was getting wet again, did not want to hamper her swift progress home before the storm, we said bye.
It was a good ride in great company.
Not the 70 something miles we planned originally, 45 for me, well over 50 for
@flyingfifi so not too shabby either.
Along the canal, Mel and I got to see Fiona riding no handed while jogging on the bike.
I got "bike technique" envy!