We just saw we raised £1500 for Trees for Life. It's a lot of money. Thank you to all the people who donated. In a few years time you will see some trees growing thanks to your generous donations 😀🌲🌳🌱
I'm writing this sitting next to Freya and Olly on the train, seeing Fife from a different perspective. I'm raging inside. I did wonder if we'd have difficulties getting our bikes on the train, and, sure enough, we did. We stayed in student accommodation last night, and cycled to the train station escorted by Philine this morning, to get the only train we'd been able to book two bikes on this weekend (weeks ago), thereby missing out on a bit of time in Edinburgh. Philine was allowed onto the platform to help us, and when we found the conductor he told us there were already two bikes on the train, so we couldn't get on. I explained our situation, I showed him the printed email from Scotrail customer relations (one of a long trail of emails I'd had to send in organising this one, simple thing). I explained our journey and it's purpose. He sent and spoke to the couple who had put their bikes on the train. It turns out they'd been told by Scotrail just t...
The train journey to Stonehaven was relaxing after the initial upset and stress. And it was nice to see the train well used. Enjoyed watching the countryside whizzing by quietly. Imagine more train journeys like that, local trains back in action, a guard's van for bikes and other big stuff, friendly and helpful conductors like our conductor yesterday. Who would want to travel by car? We arrived in Stonehaven as the haar was burning off. Scott met us by bike, and we had ice cream and lunch by the beach, and Olly and Freya exerted their right to play before we tackled the climb out of Stonehaven and back to Muchalls. A fitting end to our journey, and back to our electric car for the journey back to the Highlands. Highland to Holyrood is not just a week long 315 km bike journey to take a message to the Scottish Parliament. It's an ongoing message from some very concerned people in the Highlands to the people making important decisions that affect t...
OK, so the plan today was for a shorter day and an early finish, a catch up with an old uni friend in Dalgety Bay, a bit of time at the hotel in Inverkeithing and an early night. Only one of those things actually happened. We left the oasis of the Pillars of Hercules reluctantly after one more trip to the shop and around the cottage garden. Somehow I was persuaded to buy two books in the shop, against my better judgement, and added them to the load in the trailer. One (the book on British wildflowers) proved very useful later on when we were having a debate on whether the huge hogweeds lining the path around Loch Leven were actually giant hogweed (they weren't). And we found out from the book that the mature stems, being hollow, make very good pea shooters. Hence, Olly ended up carrying a few pea shooters the rest of the way! And on that note, how did I end up with yet another stick in the trailer to carry home? Every outing seems to add more sticks to the collection outside our f...
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