JOGLE day 1

I have a slight problem; so much to report but so little energy with which to do so. A combination of wonderfully light evenings (not sure it even gets dark up here in northern Scotland), some loud and interesting snoring patterns, chilly temperatures inside the tents plus the anticipation of the day ahead equalled an abysmal nights sleep. I was slightly concerned I might have missed the promised alarm call when so many zips could be heard on the surrounding tents, I needn't have worried, 5.30am on the dot no one would be in danger of missing Queen with none other than "bicycle" blasting out across the camp.

Even after our cheery greeting I was a little slow off the mark and seemed to loose my fellow Bath Rugby Foundation riders, I therefore played it safe and opted for a chaperoned group at the slower pace of 11-13mph. Tackling my first 100 miler (and with eight days to follow) I was very conscious to conserve my energy and not let adrenaline get me through today at an unsustainable pace, however this pacing did go slightly out the window when I needed to pedal a little faster to warm up.

We had two perfectly timed "pit stops" along the absolutely stunning 105 mile route. As well as catching up with several of my fellow Bath riders I met some interesting people along the way who seemed able to put up with my constant chat for a few miles each.

The hardest part to describe today would be the route. Yes admittedly it was helped by the clear blue skies and the gentle tail wind but the landscape we passed was stunning, top marks to the route planner on day one.