Day: 25 August 2020

Day Forty five.  Aberdaron to Barmouth Plan A had been that Simon ride as far as Pwllheli to catch a train and head for home.  However, yesterday’s rain was still clearing, it was so misty you could barely see and we chose to delay the start.  Breakfast dragged on, Simon and Hugh chatted in the…

Day Forty four.  Holyhead to Aberdaron Simon and Rich joined Hugh and me for a second day.  Rich’s legs had survived the previous day miraculously and we rolled out from in front of our weird little hotel by the ferry port on time.  We’d chosen to put in another short cut today, this time to…