There was not going to be anything happening around the
guest house this morning until at least 9;00 am so we opted to eat breakfast at
the Topaz gas station just down the road.
They opened at 7:00 and had a breakfast sub which had bacon and sausage
in it. It was pretty funny as we got
our subs and were sitting there in our safety vests and a fellow driving a tractor
also in a safety vest came and joined us sitting on the stone wall.
The weather forecast made it sound like the rain would
hold off until after 12:00 so we were keen to get as much of the ride behind us
as we could early on. Ken and I got out
front and started pushing. The road was
rolling hills with very nice pavement so we made good time. I was watching the kms were adding up and we
passed several small places. Finally at
the 50 kms mark we came to a little cross roads called Kiltycougher where we
stopped for a snack and a drink. We had
been there about 20 minutes when Jos and Patrick rolled up. I was getting a little worried that they had
trouble somewhere but they were just taking some time.
From there we crossed into Northern Ireland
(England/UK). You could not tell where
the border was the only thing which was different was the car licence plates
were different. We rolled into Belleek and got sandwiches from a local deli and
ate them in a park.
We had been riding hard and had been sweating then sitting
in the park on cold benches. I was
getting pretty cold when I looked over an Patrick was shivering. Time to roll.
We only had 28 kms to ride and it was only 1:30 so we
didn’t have to work very hard but the best way to get warm is to jump on the
pedals which we did as within a couple of kms there was a hill which was about
3 kms long and around 8%. At the
summit
it started to spit a little bit of rain.
I could see that the valley to the north looked very sunny and so we kept going. Sure enough with in a few minutes the rain
stopped and the sun came out.
We rolled into Donegal at 3:00 pm and had some chocolate
milk in the town square. Sitting in the
sun drinking the chocolate milk after a great ride was marvelous.
The hotel was just
around the corner. Jos and Patrick went the hotel and Ken and I went to visit the
Donegal Castle which is right in town.
It was built in the late 1500’s by an Irish King however he lost it when
the English invaded northern Ireland and was given to an English lord who then
expanded it in the 1600’s. The Irish
government now owns the castle and has restored the main tower house. It is a pretty impressive sight. I cannot imagine being a soldier in the
1500-1600’s with a spear or axe and being told to go attack the castle where
they are shooting arrows down.
Impressive as it is and as grand and imposing as it is, I think I still prefer
my castle which is neither impressive or imposing.
So all of the dire forecasts of rain and storm were wrong
as the day turned hot and sunny.
What a great
day!
Terry
1 comment:
Terry,
SO glad you guys got your ride in out of the rain. I looked at the weather radar this evening and it showed you guys having wave after wave of storms, but probably after you were finished. Getting going gets the job done. It is not a bike ride unless you eat in a gas station and get lost, so it sounds like you have made it into a bike ride. Hope you enjoy your stay in the UK!
Later,
Earnie
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