Showing posts with label c2c. Show all posts
Showing posts with label c2c. Show all posts

Thursday, 19 August 2010

c2c - Penrith to Sunderland

Picking up the route where we left off. Richard and I left the gentle Eden Valley behind, unfortunately Soozy had to go to work :’(

We soon climbed steeply to the spectacular viewpoint of Hartside before beginning the traverse of the Northern Pennines. From Hartside the four mile descent took us to Garrigill and the bottom of the next climb. Soon after, we experienced the highest point on the c2c route, Black Hill. The scenery of the North Pennines became wilder and grander as we wound our way up, down and round to lunch.

After climbing away from the picturesque yet isolated Rookhope , we were told that we would have conquered the really mountainous part of the route and could look forward to some downhill cruising to our final destination.

Less than five miles later, the killer climb from Stanhope came as a bit of a surprise! At the top, we joined the Waskerley Way that brought us to the fork in the road at Consett. Left Newcastle. Right Sunderland. Before the choice, we had another puncture to repair! This time we were much more prepared :)

Physically the last section is the easiest, however navigating along the twisty route proved the real challenge. That said, the wonderful sculptures and monuments kept our interest as we cycled along the River Wear and on to the finishing point near Roker Pier.

The c2c takes in fantastic scenery. The mountains of the Lake District yield to the subtler but equally beautiful Eden Valley. The Pennines provide a starker contrast. Further on the landscape bears reminders of the defunct lead mining industry. It’s hardly surprising that, after negotiating two of the country’s main mountain ranges and at least one major city, and linking the Irish and North Seas in the process, a real sense of achievement in completing this epic journey is just about inevitable!

Distance: 79 miles

Wednesday, 18 August 2010

c2c - Whitehaven to Penrith

Our train pulled into the coastal town of Whitehaven. Soozy, Richard and myself began our journey by, as tradition states, dipping the rear wheel of our bikes in the Irish Sea. The Whitehaven-Ennerdale cycle path provided a gentle start, following the line of a disused railway that served the local mines. The true mountains of the Lake District soon came into sight as our wheels rolled through pleasant villages such as Lamplugh and High Lorton. En-route we suffered our first puncture of the journey, which was a little more trouble than usual due to a lack of sticky glue, a replacement inner-tube or a pump that worked :)

After a spectacular climb over the Whinlatter Forrest, the pedalling got a little easier as we headed to Keswick. The track through and out of Keswick was a little rough for our road bikes. Once we rejoined the tarmac, we whizzed along, parallel to the A66, through more charming villages. We ended the day with a well-deserved celebratory pint in Penrith.

Distance: 55 miles