Sunny Day...Finally

There was a strange yellow globe seen in the sky today - been so long it took a while before we recognised it as the sun.
We decided to use our NTS membership before it expires and headed off to Culzean Castle.

It as an absolutely beautiful day. We wandered around the grounds, took the castle tour, had a stop at the tea room, and then walked around the headland since the tide was out.

Sailing...

What a wet weekend!
We were away with the Scouts this weekend and we were essentially washed away. I have never seen so much rain, especially from the inside of a tent.
I had been in Aberdeen at a conference all week and did not realise just how wet it had been down here. By the time got home Friday night it looked all right. Granted I only had about 30 minutes in which to grab my gear and eat before I was away to Lapwing Lodge a Scout camp in Paisley, just south of Glasgow.

Since I was about 2 hours later than everyone else I manage to avoid the tasks of setting up the tents. The field was a bit wet - you could hear it in some places when you walked across it but it wasn't to bad. In short order my tent was up and the scouts were getting ready for bed. Not tired mind you. For the next 2 hours they "tried to go to sleep" while we, sitting outside, would let out an occasional "settle down".
Saturday morning started early - about 6 for some of them but most stayed quiet until about 7. Everyone up and washed while breakfast - cereal, bacon, sausage, french toast and juice. Tea and coffee for the grown-ups (who were all more subdued than the kids).
Once breakfast was done and the cubs gear cleared away we headed for the first for the days activities. Aerial Assault and canoeing.

We split into 2 groups with Dave and I heading off with 8 to hit the water. At this point it was still dry. After about 40 minute on the water it started to rain then the win picked up dramatically. By the time we finished our hour it was raining heavily and blowing a gale. The rest of the activities were cancelled due to the weather.
"Be Prepared" is the scout motto and fortunately we had an ace up our sleeve. We had arranged to have use of a mini bus so we were mobile. All we needed is an activity which would engage all the scouts and take enough time to keep them out of the rain. We decided on heading across towards Edinburgh and walking over the Forth Bridge. We would stop off at the climbing centre on the way to show them what they would be dong come October and have them bring swimming gear if we had time left. Naturally we told them none of this - just to bring their swimming stuff as we were off on a trip.
When we got to the climbing centre it was incredible. This is an artificial climbing wall built inside a disused quarry, with an skyline assault course off the ceiling, about 6 stories up.
We knew there was a height limit, so after telling them that we tried to get them ashot on the assault course. The staff we receptive and let a few of the smaller cubs through after checking the harness could not fall off. Those that didn't fancy it we took 'bouldering' downstairs. What an incredible trip.

By the time we got back to the camp it was still very wet. There was now standing water in the main tent which all the cubs were using, and the mini tent one of the junior leader was using was truly afloat. We managed to get them settled and finally got to sleep.
Sunday dawned wet. And windy, and oh so early. After breakfast we headed off to the local swimming pool for a few hours and then back to tidy the tents and pack the gear.
All in all it was a really good weekend but very very wet. I think the adults were bothered by the rain much more than the kids were

Monster Backlash

After all the training we have finally completed this years Maggie's Monster Bike and Hike.
I had hoped to complete the event in a faster time, given what I perceive to be my greater level of fitness this year. I did manage to compete the event 13 minutes faster than last year, and felt a lot better than last year when I was in agony with cramped calfs and thighs, but most of the time savings were on a quicker turn-around. Both the walk and the cycle were pretty much the same time as last year.
Fiona and I travelled up in the support van with the bikes. Walter, a retired colleague of mine, and friend of her mum's was driving. The landscape is breathtaking. Its hard to believe that all this is so close to one of Britain's largest cities. Since I knew we wouldn't get a chance to see much scenery during the event itself I was taking as many photos as I could.

Once we got to Fort William and checked into our hotel we headed out to the Pasta Party.  This is basically registration and the safety briefing for the next day. The only real surprising news was the count for the event. 1200 were expected but due to drop outs (perhaps caused by the extended bank holidays) not even 700 would be starting. After an early night and some drink back at the hotel we retired for the night, with an early start planned the next day.

Monster Day started at 0600. After packing up and having breakfast we headed off. Unfortunately our lovely hotel was at the start of a long winding one way street that brought us, eventually, the wrong way. By the time we got to the start area we were beginning to press for time. Limited parking made it even worse. By the time I had finished my final bike check the others had already left for the start line and locked the support vehicles. A frantic call to support brought them back but Fiona and I missed the start by over 5 minutes. We never saw any of the others again apart from Leanne who we caught at the first water stop 10 miles in. The three of us then continued for the rest of the cycle.
This year the weather was amazing, but still a bit breezy. The scenery was incredible but I really couldn't stop to take photos. The reduced number of participants was quite noticeable on the road.

One of the things we will have to practise more for next year is our off road cycling. Fiona and I had only done road cycling and that's not good enough for this event. Also off road bikes would have been better but I don't like the gearing. Fiona was quite frightened by some of the terrain and we took it quite cautiously. The most frustrating aspect was both of our bikes wouldn't go into the lowest gear after the first hill. The first climb was fine but after that all both of us got was clicking. I was able to push the chain onto the correct cog but Fiona couldn't. This obviously hampered her ability to go up some of the climbs.
After a few hair raising descents we finally finished and had lunch in the transition area. After changing into walking gear the three of us headed off for the hike part.
Initially Leanne walked faster and pulled away from us in the first mile. Then Fiona missed a turn at an un-marhsalled junction and we feared Leanne had done the same. Sure enough we soon saw her heading off in the wrong direction. We called out and guided her back onto the true path. The three of us then decided jst to walk together from then on.
The walk itself was quite pleasant - it was a lovely day, and I had good company. It was quite warm though, and the sun was quite strong.

Again this year we never saw Nessie - in fact the loch was very quiet all day.
Once we finished and had something to eat we met back up with Walter and headed back down the road, finally making it home just about midnight.

Things we learned:
There is a reason why off road bikes have fatter tyres;
Suspension on a bike is a good thing;
Road cycling is no practice for off road cycling ;
Watching for route markers is a good thing;
Walking poles make walking much easier. I didn't find this out myself, but Fiona swears by it;
There is always next year!