1 June - London

Last Wednesday, my son drove Raven and me to Bridgwater for a well-deserved service (the one and only one  on my trip having been a splendid one in  Dubai, after which she looked so gleamingly brand new that I hardly recognised her).  She ended up with 2 new tyres, new brake and gear cables, new rear brake pads, back light securely re-mounted.  And that was all.  Not bad, I thought.  The bike mechanic and I discussed the state of the chain, which, we both agreed, was OK.  I had a quick lesson in removing links, but thought I didn't really need to know this, as I'd most likely just go along to a bike shop if such was needed.  Hmmm ....

Having loitered around Bridgwater town centre for a couple of, surprisingly pleasant, hours, I collected Raven and set off about 1.20pm to cycle the 50 miles back home.  A few miles up the road - and my chain came off.  Hmmm ....  Having replaced it, I continued home.  On Friday afternoon, I finally got down to tightening the chain - and couldn't!  There was too much slack in it!  After phoning my cycle shop and being told that now was the time to take out a link, I had no choice but to try it myself, as I needed to have Raven roadworthy for the weekend.  After practicing on a small length of chain, I took the bull by the horns, managed to open a link and remove the chain, taking the opportunity to clean it thoroughly, before reconnecting it on the bike.  There was a bit of trouble finding the optimum position loose enough to relink it, but, finally, hey, presto, it was done!  I ended up covered in oil, but rewarded myself with a self-satisfied smile.

On the day I returned from Bridgwater and, literally as I pulled into my driveway, I clocked up 20,000 miles on my cyclometer!! :-) .  Don't you think that was appropriate:  that it happened on the return home from having my bike serviced following my trip?  I did.


I am currently in London with my elder brother;  my children and I having driven  up on Sunday for my younger brother's 50th.  I brought my bike, in order to cycle back to Almondsbury over 2 days (110 miles).  Saw some Polish jazz at the South Bank Centre yesterday.

27 June - Almondsbury

I am giving my first trip talk on Friday 9 July.  For those interested in coming along, it will be in St Mary's Church, Almondsbury, 7 for 7.30pm start.  Admission is free.  Donations will go to The Leprosy Mission.

Someone said to me that it will probably take at least 6 months to readjust to 'normal' life.  That might well be so.  I am certainly glad I incorporated a 3-month period between returning home and resuming work.

Although I am enjoying putting together a presentation fo my trip, it is very frustrating, as it is taking forever:  choosing, sorting, editing photos and inserting into a powerpoint;   being beset with computer problems;  for instance, having to deal with blue screens after plugging in a portable hard drive, designed to be acting as my back-up!  Even having replaced it for another, the same thing happened!?!

Not too much cycling has been done these last few weeks.  I enjoyed the 70-odd miles from London to Marlborough, meeting a friend, then being driven home in an open-top car with my bike sticking up on the back seat.  My daughter and I cycled the Bristol-Bath cycle route the other day, caught a local, trundling train back to Bristol Parkway, from there cycling home (26 miles total).  My son and I yesterday cycled to Purton, on the Sharpness-Gloucester canal, along quiet country lanes, stopping on the way back at a local inn to watch the first half of the doomed England/Germany match, continuing home during half-time for the second half (40 miles).