End of one journey, start of a new one by Philine

Well, it's me who will have the bike on the train experience tomorrow. Taking the 11am train from Edinburgh to Newcastle. Bags as efficiently packed to facilitate going in and out of the train as smoothly as possible. Children trained to put on 'puppy eyes ' as they call it when begging for something. Paul will help me getting on the train and it also helps that the train starts its journey in Edinburgh. I will be reliant on helpful people around me in Newcastle as the train doesn't stop long there, but sure someone will give a hand. From Newcastle central station a 9.5 mile cycle to the ferry port following again a national cycle network route. Hopefully I don't get a puncture,  I do have spare tyres with me but realised late today that Kristina had all the other kit, incl the tyre levers. There's a bike hub on the way, so will probably pop in to see if they have some.  Of course I don't want to miss the ferry or be late for the mandatory lateral flow test before boarding!

It's great to look back at our journey together from Highland to Holyrood.  An amazing achievement of the children, getting up those hills and even at the end of a long cycling day being able to have a lot of fun and laughter together.

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