Tadamaran

In August 2001 two fairly out of shape people decided to get married in England...and then go for a long bike ride. This is their story.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Day 15. Monmouth. August 21 2001

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What hell to get here. We left Vowchurch , the site of last nights campground, in pain already. We aren't used to sleeping out of door...
Saturday, August 20, 2011

Day 14 August 20 2001

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Two weeks. Exhaustion, exhilaration, delight, anger and frustration. What a mixed bag today has been. Off from Kington, in the general di...
Friday, August 19, 2011

Day 13 August 19 2001

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Woke up in Knighton to a hot breakfast at the Red Lion Inn. My opinion of Wales changed a little, the transformation wrought, perhaps, by d...
Thursday, August 18, 2011

Day 12 August 18 2001

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Exhausted at the town of Knighton , just over the hill from Clun . The pain of yesterdays cycling has hit us hard. We have traveled far le...
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Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Day 11 August 17 2001

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First day of biking. Alone just the two of us now and absolutely terrified. We woke up late and finished off our packing. Audrey and Dennis ...
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Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Day 10 August 16 2001

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A day for goodbyes. Today we said goodbye to the last remnant of our families. It was hard to part with my parents as they left for the sout...
Monday, August 15, 2011

Day 9 August 15 2001

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Yesterday we planted a tree on the back forty of Parkgate , a beautiful red tree of unknown species and leaves that looked maple. We placed ...
Sunday, August 14, 2011

Day 8 August 14 2001

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The day of setting out on our own rushes towards us. We thought to begin some preparation today but got a little sidetracked. We went to S...
Saturday, August 13, 2011

Day 7 August 13 2001

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Today was our first real sightseeing day, a welcome relief from the stresses and strains of the past week. We went first to the castle of Ac...
Friday, August 12, 2011

Wedding Day August 12 2001

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The day dawned to a spray of rain. Little wind but the skies were gray. Stayed hidden upstairs as the guest arrived. I would only have been ...
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