Mike and Ang Walker (otherwise known as the Shelton
Bikers) are two cyclists from Derbyshire who have ridden the C2C
lots of times, either as a single crossing, there and back or just
sections of the route. They do it because they enjoy it and because,
as is the case with the C2C, once is never enough! Here they offer
their journal of their 2003 c2c adventure - read and enjoy!
August 2003
Detailed below is a chronicle of events, including travel tips, covering the
Shelton Bikers Road Show including their good, very good, and excellent adventures
over the Bank Holiday weekend.
The Shelton Bikers Bank Holiday tour of duty began
at 4.00am on Saturday 23rd August leaving Derby and hitting Whitehaven
just before 9.00am.
This year's trip began at
Parton (just down the coast from Whitehaven) where we took advantage
of secure parking offered
by Jim Hewitson a C2C Ranger for the 3-day fee of £6 including
a complimentary cup of coffee to see you on your way.
Down on the Quayside our fellow Bikers arrived all
shapes and sizes, and that was just the cycles! Photo call was
order of the day with groups swapping and changing to ensure we
all got on the photographs.
The first challenge of the day for some was negotiating
the Slipway with the less knowledgeable venturing below the tide
line to do the customary wheel dip and going A over T in their
attempts to get back up the slope!
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Our 2003 adventure begins …………
And they're off! A gentle meander around Whitehaven and the local Estate roads,
past the pigeon lofts and along the Railway Path avoiding Dogs, Owners and
their mess - no poop scooping here! - heading for a stamping at the Spa shop
at Cleator Moor (don't they know what a bell is in this area or are all the
locals deaf!) .
First detour and a must visit
to Billy Wilson's Butchers in the high street at Cleator Moor
for the best pies in the area
and at £1.35 for two gi-normous offerings this must be the
best value for money on the trip.
On our way back to the Railway Path we came across
several groups of riders who appeared confused by the map/book
instructions taking them off route to the village, but we soon
sorted the problem and sallied forth to Rowrah with them.
Friends where soon made and you will find that during
the course of the crossing whoever you start with you invariably
meet at various points along the way sharing the adventure, pain,
pleasure and all that the C2C throws at you.
Lamplugh and the spectacular Loweswater came and
went, although I must mention that we met a mad professor from
Beccles who took time out from the ride with his family to take
a dip in the lake! (If you are reading this you may not have been
a professor, but you must have been mad! - A really nice family
camping their way through from C2C, no offence meant).
Scales offered the first real hill challenge of the
day to take a group of us to the top of Winlatter Pass, gears grinding,
panniers rocking and sweat pouring out of our bodies - sounds familiar?
Ang and myself chose the road route to Keswick as opposed to the
more technical forest route, which on the wrong sort of day can
signal the end of the trip for the less capable rider! Nonetheless
we enjoyed a trouble free and exhilarating descent on road and
short-circuited to Keswick by the designated cycle path by the
side of the A66.
Lunch at The Lakeland Pedlar
within the Bell Close car park and an opportunity to buy some
quality kit or components
for yourself or bike from the showroom above the café, if
your bike is knackered buy a new one I nearly bought two and if
the owner is reading this he lost a grand plus sale on the day!
(I will be back though).
Onwards to Threlkeld on the Keswick Railway Path
starting behind the Swimming Pool and the choice is yours venture
off road (for the more experienced with ATB machines) along the
Old Coach Road bringing with it challenges, exhilarating views
and adventure or take the less strenuous route, like ourselves
on this occasion, along the A66 via Mungridsdale picking Blackberries
(providing they are in season) the size of pickled onions from
the roadside!
Onwards and upwards to Greystoke
and if you feel like a swim in a heated pool find the village
caretaker and relax
your bones in the village 'Pond' before the final 6 miles to Penrith.
The Boot & Shoe Pub in the village is worth a visit for the
ale & good food and if you have had enough for the day there
is plentiful B&B to be found in the village unless the Bank
Holiday weekenders have taken it, although most riders prefer to
hit Penrith on day one.
Easy riding to Penrith and the route through the
College grounds and along the Bridleway is well worth taking; the
country's stock of horses must be stabled down here!
Day one draws to a close and
our arrival at the Albany Guest House on Portland Place in Penrith
is a pleasure clean, tidy
and well decorated and that’s just the Land Lady - Seriously quality
hospitality, accommodation, food and real value for money with
secure parking for the bike.
Travelling Tip: Pre book your accommodation in Penrith,
particularly during the high season and Bank Holiday Weekends,
the town becomes oversubscribed by overnighters on the route and
a night in the railway station waiting room is not recommended!
We then took an evening stroll around Penrith meeting
the locals and eyeballing fellow C2Cers before hitting the sack
and dreaming of day 2.
Up and running with an excellent breakfast in our bunkers and the Shelton Bikers
find themselves with a new team member for the day – Vic from South Shields
supported by his wife Ann doing the road backup thing.
Easy riding to Hartside through
Renwick with the first challenge of the day looming when a group
of Geordie Lads
joined the club – Off Road or Tarmac, I took the easy option with
Ang & Vic and stimulated a debate amongst the lads of the virtues
of Newcastle and Sunderland Football Clubs – They subsequently
told me they did the ‘Off Road’ section!
Charging up the tarmac I hesitated
just before the summit – Road or Off Road to the café – I decided road,
but my ego turned the bike onto the Bridleway oophs. Ego and strawberries
bruised I completed this section on foot to the café.
Travel Tip: Do not attempt
this final bit on a Road Bike or an ATB with slicks, semis, or
50 plus PSI in the tyres
the loose surface caused by rain drainage is a ‘Trip Stopper’ if
you come off! – I should have known better, but the child came
out in me!
The Shelton Bikers (All three
of us now) took a break at the Café and enjoyed the view
with fellow cyclists and plagues of Motor Bikers. Familiar faces
appeared and we shared
the moment recounting the thrills and spills of the journey so
far.
Back on our machines we coasted
down to Garrigill where we came across the ‘Thrifty Van’ mob on the Village Green
who tried to convince us they where committed to the tarmac! (Did
anyone else see a white van full of bodies & bikes?). Someone
had to make a move so we took to the road and started what I consider
to be one of the toughest climbs on the C2C, but before hitting
the hill I noticed two youngsters battling a tube change so I intervened
and did the change for them avoiding the hill climb for 15 minutes.
What seems like a lifetime of climbing, even to experienced campaigners
like Ang and myself, we reached the summit and drifted down hill
to Nenthead.
The local pub (with bunk house
attached) acts like a magnet with new friends made as they arrive
via Garrigill or
Alston, but sadly we had to say goodbye to our new found member
Vic who had booked refuge at the Cherry Tree B&B for the night – then
we where two again!
Blackhill offers a challenge
to anyone and during a moments relapse (or was it exhaustion)
three young ladies sprinted
past the Shelton Bikers (or it seemed that way) – The gaunlet was
laid down and the challenge taken up and credit to one of the trio
she kept me at bay until we reached the top.
Joining a group at the top
I was amazed at a challenge they had decided upon they where
returning to Nenthead by the downhill ‘Off
Road’ section just for the experience and returning to a colleague
back at the top, who was security watching their bike baggage,
by the road they had just climbed! – Goodbye and off we went to
Allenheads.
More climbing but well within our capabilities we arrived at Allenheads
to find the Hemmel Café had closed down, none the less we had the option
of the pub or refreshments from the Museum shop – we chose the latter.
Up and over to Rookhope with
a cracking decent to the Village centre and an option of ‘Incline’ or ‘Road’ Our preference
is ‘Off Road’ and although the incline is closed during the Grouse
Shooting Season it is worth noting this is only on shooting days;
therefore check before you arrive there.
Up we went, not without difficulty
in some areas due to water erosion, but almost near the summit
the surface deteriorated
so badly we did a ‘lift and walk’ to the top – what a view and
what superb scenery with heather clad moor land and quiet desolation
all around you – a must do section!
Arriving at Parkhead we took
timeout with Lorraine & Terry
at the caravan cafe and sampled Toasties (what a treat – Ang recommends
them), a Bacon Bap and a regionally famous scone washed down with
a pot of tea all for £4 – What value for money this trip
is!
Being some 6 miles from our
B&B at Bee Farm Cottage
(just off the track) and with the night drawing in we did our Tour
De whatever bit and cracked a pace down Waskerley Way to our overnight
accommodation (Red House on the map) – Do people not ride after
six o’clock up here?
Our B&B was top draw and well worth the premium
price, you do get what you pay for, and David and his wife are
very hospitable hosts. The B&B was full of Aussies searching
for their ancestors so I suggested they paid a visit to the Durham
nick and short-circuited their search.
Another good nights sleep and with a wholesome breakfast on board, we journeyed
out at 9.00am on the final leg to Tynemouth. Early drizzle turned to rain but
the track allows for swift travel and we hit Lydgetts Junction in no time at
all leaving the wet weather behind us. The signage here is poor being none
existent, destroyed or defaced, but we veered off to the left and worked our
way across the Derwent Walk losing our way but eventually finding the trail
north of Shotley Bridge.
Travel Tip: To avoid our ‘Cock Up’ travelling
through to Consett and picking up the Rowland Gill signs is a
much better
option.
The Derwent Walk allows for
good speed on an excellent surface and since our last trip on
this section a deviation on
an all weather surface has been introduced which takes you quickly
to Scott’s Bridge over the Tyne to the North side. Following a
little road work (not the best part of the route) the paved river
path is reached which on this occasion was littered with Anglers
casting into the river and almost taking unsuspecting riders off
their bikes as fish bait with their back swings!
Newcastle beckoned and riders
where scattered on both sides of the Tyne heading for the ‘Blinking Bridge’ crossing – some
piece of engineering this is, but why do pedestrians in Stiletto
heels (that’s just the men!) cross on the grid surface rather than
the tarmac causing havoc by turning their ankles and disrupting
the cycle flow!
We crossed to the South side
and took the route to the pedestrian Tyne Tunnel battling the
headwind, glass, fly tipping,
dog crap and anything else this part of the route threw at us – Where
have all the cyclists gone we ask ourselves?
The tunnel is an experience
worth waiting for with wooden floored escalators, similar to
those in the 60’s department
stores, taking you first down, and following a quick sprint on
the tunnel floor, back to the surface on the North side.
On reaching the surface on
the North side you feel the ride is coming to an end, and following
what seems a lifetime
of meandering around Tynemouth passing more ‘Chippies’ than ‘Takeaways’ in
Chinatown the ride nears its end.
The end is neigh, on the Quay front at the far end
of the promenade, the final photograph is taken, and the ride is
done.
Our transport back to Whitehaven
was on time and Ted Gilmore (Tyne Valley Holidays) quickly stowed
our bike and
kit away on his chariot as I shed a tear having realised the trio
of young lasses who gave me grief on Blackhill got there before
us! (Only Joking Ladies – Well Done!)
Another trip completed and the hunger to return next
year is still there, but credit to all the riders for having a
go. Thanks for the company of so many of you who not only made
the trip enjoyable but contributed to the compiling of this journal
by being there, but that is what makes the C2C the best trip across
England you can take!
Mike & Ang Walker – The Shelton Bikers (All Two
Of Us – Sorry Vic You Opted Out Of The Club At Nenthead – Only
Joking)
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