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RNLI
Fundraising trip
Round the Coastline of Britain
Day
4 - 15th May 2005
Beverley
to St Abbs (274 miles)
Visited 20 RNLI Stations
Another
early start, but as we were packing to leave, we had the chance
to talk to a cyclist who is riding round the coast of Britain on
his bike. He started in Wales and was travelling clockwise, so he
still had a fair bit to do. After wishing him luck and taking a
last photo of the YHA, we were on our way back to the coast.
The
roads were pretty quiet first thing and we made good progress as
we arrowed across towards Hornsea, then up past Flamborough Head
towards Scarborough where we met Eyeball Paul on his Aprilia. The
RNLI guys had just shot out on a training exercise as we rode up,
but we had a great chat with a couple of them that were hanging
around the boathouse while we waited for Eyeball. He knew the area
well and took us round the headland to a roadside cafe where we
chatted to a couple of guys one of whom had a yellow GS like mine.
After
the tea, we were off up to Whitby where all three of us rode up
and down a very narrow busy and cobbled pedestrian precinct trying
to find an access route to RNLI station. Again the bib's did their
stuff and everyone just moved aside and let us through without a
murmer. Makes a change. :)
The
charge northward continued with us riding up past Saltburn, Redcar
and Middlesborough before reaching Hartlepool, which was full of
Sunday holidaymakers. Soon we were heading up to Tynemouth and beyond.
The timing of the trip proved perfect, as we managed to hit all
the major English conurbations on weekends, so the journey through
Tynemouth was no problem at all. As we stopped at Cullercoats (a
very pretty town); Red Baron, one of Pondgirls online friends, greeted
us and wished us well on the journey.
With
no time to stop, we hared off up the coast past Whitley Bay, Blyth,
Newbiggin on Sea towards Amble. Then up past Bamburgh Castle and
the Farne Islands, Holy Island and into Berwick upon Tweed. A quick
rest and we headed up to Eyemouth and then the last stop of the
day St. Abbs where we were going to meet Farmer Palmer and the Berwickshire
Bad Boys. 20 RNLI station today which proved to be the highest total
for one day.
As
we sat around on the harbour wall and phoning home to tell people
we had reached Scotland, the roar of bikes filled the air and Farmer
Palmer, Forry and Bozza on their three 1150 Adventures fairly hammered
down the steep track into the harbour, before wheeling round to
line up and park next to the RNLI station.
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After
the introductions and a few photo's, Farmer Palmer said he would
take a scenic route back to his farm where we were going to stay
for the night. Well, after a quick stop at the nearby Scottish YHA
to pick up a leaflet on their locations, FP lead us down some backroads,
through a ford and then turned a sharp right down a very rutted
track and into a field of newly growing crops, where he made us
all park up for another photoshoot. When I mentioned the owner might
not approve, he said "Don't worry, its my field". Straight
back up the rutted track across the opposite verge of the A road
and into a minor road. (These guys really are a rufty tufty bunch,
spinning it up and popping wheelies at every opportunity) and a
few minutes later the bikes were lined up outside Farmer Palmer
farmhouse while we had a much need coffee and cream cake.
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After
Forry and Bozza had left, FP took us into Dunbar where we ate at
an excellent Italian restaurant - Ristorante Umberto's run by the
Piscitelli family. After a pint and a plate of lovely pasta, my
brain decided enough was enough and just stopped working. However,
this did not stop my mouth from make its usual fool of myself, when
I was asked by the very attractive waitress if I wanted anything
else I replied "A bed for the night". FP was left spluttering
in embarrasment.
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