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Day 16 Sunday 9th May 2004
Peebles
to Inverkeithing (north of Firth of
Forth
)
We
didn’t get off to a very good start today.
We had asked the directions from the landlady in order to get onto the Edinburgh
road. Perhaps we hadn’t paid
enough attention! After about three
miles Peter suddenly spotted that the signposts said
Glasgow
in the direction we were travelling and Edinburgh
didn’t get a mention. Never mind,
we had passed the Niedpath
Castle
and taken photos and three miles wasn’t a huge error.
On inspection of the map we noticed a minor road cutting back to the Edinburgh
road and so we took this. It did go
up a bit of a hill but in the end we only lost the 3 miles and gained a few
miles cycling on quiet side roads instead of busier main road – not that any
of the roads were busy early on this Sunday morning.
We eventually got back on the right road at Eddleston and continued the
more gradual climb up the valley towards Edinburgh.
At
Leadburn we turned off the main A701 and found ourselves competing in a
triathlon event! We weren’t doing
very well, cyclists kept on overtaking us over the next 5 miles or so.
Even the ladies overtook us! So
when we got to Auchendinny we decided to abort the race by carrying straight on
while the race officials directed competitors to the left.
They made an attempt to direct us that way as well but we declined the
offer.
Soon
afterwards we rejoined the main A701 and made our way into the centre of Edinburgh. Fortunately the road was well
provisioned with cycle lanes to protect us from the worst of the traffic.
We did manage to find a Sainsbury’s on the outskirts which provided us
with our 11’s and some food for lunch.
Having
arrived in the centre our first port of call was Waverley Station.
But where was it? The
signposts were not at all helpful and we ended up by asking a taxi driver – it
turned out to be 200 yards away just round the corner.
Peter needed to get a train back to Carlisle
– there were two possibilities the second being a direct service and faster.
This would have given him time to look round the centre of Edinburgh
– it wasn’t to be. He was
advised that this train would be very busy and he should book his bike on the
first train which was arriving in about 10 minutes.
We hastily made our way over to the platform using lifts and bridges, we
divided up our goodies bought at Sainsbury’s and hurriedly made sandwiches,
and in pulled the train. It was a
very long train and the bike van was right at the far end of the platform so we
both rushed along the platform trying to avoid people who were getting on and
off of the train.
Mission
accomplished, bike loaded, Peter left and started his journey home.
It was a pity that he didn’t have time to see
Edinburgh
but it was great having him cycle with me over the last two days.
I’m looking forward to the next time.
I
retraced my steps along the platform and over the bridges and made my way to Waverley
Park
just outside the Station to eat my lunch. A bagpiper was playing just behind
me. The Walter Scott memorial was a
few yards down the road. Across the
park was Edinburgh
Castle. For the first time since crossing
the border I felt I really was in Scotland. I had time to make a quick visit
to some of the tourist spots – firstly I went to Calton Hill with its views
over the city and out to the Firth of Forth.
I then went to Edinburgh
castle and took some photos and managed to buy a postcard.
I then tried to follow the directions to South Queensferry but somewhere
went wrong and ended up on the new main road signposted ‘A8(A90)’ instead of
the older road ‘A90’ to Glasgow. Someone
was looking after me again as I attempted to use a minor road to take me further
north to pick up the A90 going west and soon found myself at the Holiday Inn
mentioned in the CTC directions. From
there it was much easier to follow the right route.
One
of the highlights of the trip was the visit to the
Forth
railway bridge. I new it was big
and impressive, but it is not until you stand beside it and watch a train cross
it that you realise how big it actually is.
The train looked minute, like a Hornby 00 gauge as it crossed.
And to think that 50 lives were lost during its construction from people
falling off, and also to realise that many people have died since in maintaining
it. I watched a programme on the TV
when I returned about its construction. One
poor lady had lost both her husband and one of her sons in this way.
I
spent an hour in the area of Dalmeny just below the bridge.
I then proceeded to make my way to the new Forth
Road
Bridge
and the cycle path which crosses it. It
was nowhere near as windy as it had been crossing the Severn
Bridge
nearly a couple of weeks ago. I was
glad I was on my bike. The 4 lane
carriageway was undergoing repairs and all traffic was using the two lanes to
the west of the bridge. The other
two lanes were closed off. Traffic
was snarled up all around.
Having
crossed, I found myself in “The Kingdom of Fife” and shortly afterwards
arrived in the small town of Inverkeithing
where I had booked my B&B. First
appearances was that it was a rather run down place – second appearances were
no better! The only good thing about
it was the view from the B&B towards the Firth and on towards Edinburgh.
I asked the landlady about places
to eat. Try the Brough Pub she said.
That was a right smoky dive. No
food being served tonight. The other
options she had mentioned were ‘take-outs’ (a new expression for me).
I opted for the Chinese and ended up with a sweet and sour Chicken and
pineapple with boiled rice which certainly wasn’t free from artificial
colouring. Talk about fast food –
I was in and out of the shop within 5 minutes at the most.
Well it served me right – it was Sunday and I should have been more
prepared by having a meal in the middle of the day.
Back to the B&B to eat it in the bedroom – if I closed my eyes it
didn’t taste too bad, after all I was very hungry.
We
had cycled 48.0 miles today at an average of 9.0mph.
This now brings my total mileage to 793.3
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