Day 5, to Redditch Needle Museum

I had been thinking that it would be nice to ride with a group sometimes, so when I met the Easy Riders I asked if I could join them. They were very welcoming and friendly so, although they are based over in Solihull with meetings  in Brueton Park, I think it will work out (even if we only get to see each other at lunch). 

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Day 3, Wootton Wawen

It has been suggested that I really should give a little bit more information about the bike rides that I’ve been enjoying, so I have tried to get the dreaded Garmin to wake up and record my ride. Unfortunately it seems that the battery is conking out – or perhaps it just feels a bit unloved! I’ll do my best with Komoot mapping and photos of my mileage meter after each ride. I certainly don’t want to jeopardise my chance of raising funds to help the increasing number of abuse victims (please don’t forget to donate to the charities that I support using the links on the left hand side of the page). People have been so generous with help, even though most families are finding it hard themselves in these difficult times.

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Day 1, Ditchford Bank

I’m trying to carry on raising money for charities who help victims of domestic abuse but I want to base it from home as accommodation is now so expensive.  I will not be gong round and round Birmingham, instead I will strike out from here and use it as a base. I’ll try to do 100 miles a week if possible – I find that I can still do about 40 at a time despite my knee problems. To get variety I will sometimes access the start of the ride by train or ride in only one direction and get the train back – but I will pedal the planned distance.

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An excursion to the Palace

Hi folks I’m back again: I still want to raise money for charities who combat domestic abuse, so I’ve been thinking of pedalling across Britain again next year but this time side to side. It will be much shorter, but there will be a further challenge as I’m going to carry camping equipment with me; just like a snail with its home on its back and probably just as slowly.

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