How chuffed was I that I’d gone with the well-known saying
“Seize the day" yesterday.
Waking Thursday morning was a totally different experience.
Up went the blind to reveal a glorious sunny autumn day. The thought went
through my mind like a flash of lightning, sun’s out I’m out!
“Jeannie do you mind if I get a few Gold Post Boxes
today as it’s been a while?” “Nothing in the diary as far as I can see, no you
get off” came the reply I was hoping for.
My plan, to visit 4 Gold Post Boxes, well that was
plan a), plan b) to visit all the Gold Post Boxes in Wales. So with that in mind I started
getting my kit out of the garage.
Macclesfield -
Setting off around 9.30am after saying bye to Jeannie I took the all too
familiar route down towards Macclesfield. As this was the third time I’d headed
down that way since collecting the Gold Post Box photo’s. Just as well I love
the route, give or take the all too busy M60 circular, the North’s very own
version of the M25 car park!
Still within 40 minutes I was pulling up at the side
of the first Gold Post Box of the day. Pulling up behind a huge Jaguar car in
the disabled bay which was exactly where I need to be to take a good photo I
was pleased to see the owner returning. I waited for him to pull away, and
waited, and waited! How long does it take to get in a car, put a seat belt on,
start and drive away? “Come on get a bloody move on for goodness sake” I
screamed at him (In my mind, in my mind – as Eddie Izzard would say).
Eventually he moved forward and inch. Needless to say I waited some more still
the wait was well worth while.
Market Street Macclesfield
Sarah Storey - Gold medal Cycling Road: Women's Individual C 4-5 Road Race
Bagnall -
As
today was all about collecting the last few local Gold Post Boxes I’ll not
prattle on too much (that makes a change I can hear you all say, sighing with relief).
All I want to say is the ride was great, the weather perfect at 12 degrees no
less and Bagnall Village is simply breath taking so much so I took a photo of
the local pub. I was gutted it wasn’t open or I would have gone in for a
coffee. Still photos taken I headed out towards the edge of the village to a
familiar vibrating sound which really gets on my nerves. The damned Touratech
screen mount had vibrated loose again. This is about the 5th time
this has happened prompting a call to Touratech in Wales. Graeme was very helpful
and had not come across this problem before, “light thread lock or a couple of
nylock nuts will do the trick”, my thoughts entirely.
Pulling over I removed the screen, tightened the
bolts and reassembled the the screen. I’d put my tool roll in the top box just
in case as I’ve been adding a few new part. Just as well really, just a shame
it was a reoccurring problem and not a new one. The old chap dragging a large
branch and walking his dog made me laugh with his throw away comment “I thought
those things only came out when it wasn’t raining?” “Not this one my dear sir”
I replied with a rather large grin on my face.
School Road Bagnall
Lee Pearson - Gold medal Equestrian: Mixed Individual Championship Test - Grade IbG
Re-visit already booked for a pub lunch
Telford -
The
ride down was painless, Gold Post Box found and photographed, brief hello from
a very nice old lady waiting to post her letter and I was off to face my demon’s.
Arleston Lane Telford
Mickey Bushell - Gold medal Athletics: Men's 100m - T53
Alcester
- Having
missed this Gold Post Box on the trip to Sark I was keen to find get it boxed
off. I could not believe it when, as I read the sign post “Alcester 1 Mile” and
my Garmin 660 said 5.7 miles I knew there was something not right. Riding past
the village on the A543 I just spotted
the Checkpoint I’d added to Garmin to mark the location. Doing a left into the
bottom of the village with Mrs Garmin screaming in my ear “Recalculating” I
rode straight into the middle of a stunning little village scene. I was also
pleased when a very helpful dapper young chap, in his flash waist coat and suit
trousers, offered to take my photo on Mr T. At last I had Alcester in the bag.
I dropped Jeannie a text to say all 4 were done and dusted. I felt fine and was
going to Wales.
Newton
-Heading
towards Alcester I’d had to suffer theM6 40MPH, variable speed signs, then
60mph then 50mph. “I wish they’d make the bloody minds up” was the thought
going through my head when all of a sudden it poured it down. The rain was torrential,
cars drove at 20 mph for about 10 minutes and I was on the verge of sacking
Wales all together and returning another day but as it only lasted for 15
minutes, as did my negative thoughts.
The roads down through Wales are amazing, it’s as if
they were built by bikers for bikers. The curves are so smooth, twisting here
there and everywhere, they are just brilliant. What made them all the more
special was the fact Mr T’s new Ohlins rear suspension is amazing. It is like
riding a totally different bike. The only thing it needs now is an R1 engine.
Other than feeling a little higher at the rear end the whole set up just instills confidence. One
word describes how it feels, phenomenal!
Cardiff
- Well
as my plan was now to get Wales “Boxed off” I made good progress over to
Cardiff where the Gold Post Box is sat directly opposite the castle with a bus
stop directly in front of it meaning no parked cars. Photo taken as quick as
you like with te castle in the background and I was off to my next destination.
Bridgend -
It’s
a short 21 mile ride from Cardiff to Bridgend most of which is on the M4. It
took no time at all to get there and knowing the area a little as my sister
Jaqui used to live there for a while, I rode straight to the Gold Post Box
without any issue.
Swansea
- Now
I’ve never been to Swansea but if I ever get the chance to return I will as it’s
a stunning place, very busy but with a great road straight into town. The only
negative I found was that with a bladder so full I could feel my tonsils
floating, the Shell garage I chose to fill up at must be the only one in
Swansea with toilets that are “out of order”! I almost wet myself and not with
laughter, I can tell you. Still there are some good lay-bys heading out of
town, he says with yet another grin on his face.
Trawler Road Swansea
Ellie Simmonds - Gold Medal Swimming: Women’s 200m Individual Medley SM6 final
Now you may well wonder at this point as to why I’m
not waxing lyrical about how beautiful the South coast of Wales is and how
stunning the yachts all looked at the back of the Gold Post box in Swansea
harbour are. The reason is as with the ride this post could take anything from
10 minutes to 10 hours to read because as I wanted to “Bag Wales” the ride
turned into something of a mammoth task.
The scenery is simply breathtaking
Tredgar
- Sadly
this was the first Gold Post Box of the day that was nowhere near were the
checkpoint was on my Garmin 660. Riding around the village for the second time
I stopped at the roundabout to ask an old dear walking her dog “Are you blind, it’s
up there near the bus stop” pointing where I’d just come from. Heading back for
the third time I spotted it, just behind a couple of youths racing a motorised
scooter up and down the path in front of it. Getting Mr T to the side of the box
took a little doing but with a few odd
looks from the local’s at the bus stop I was happy to get on my way as the day
was rapidly turning into a bit of a challenge. One more Gold Post Boxes to do
then I’d be heading home for something to eat. Something I’d forgotten to do
all day!
Hay-on-Wye - Just when I thought the day
could not get any better it did with a wonderful ride straight through the
centre of the Brecon Beacons National Park. Now if you’ve never ridden through
this part of the world all I can say is “Get your bike out and get over there”
It is one of the most stunningly beautiful, technically demanding rides you
will ever have. Throw in a few dozen “Kamicazi” sheep who instinctively run in
front of you just when you think they are going to go the other way, it amazes
me how few get squashed. That aside the roads and view just finished the day
off perfectly for me.
With a little help form a nice old chap I found the Gold Post Box which I’d riden past on my way the checkpoint location (another one wrong). The young couple with the tiny puppies in the hand were astounded when I answered their question “Have you seen any more of these Gold Post boxes” Still the nice young chap took a cracking picture of me with that look of “Thank goodness there done” on my face. More commonly known as a smile to folks that do not know me.
Brecon Beacons National Park
Biker Heaven
With a little help form a nice old chap I found the Gold Post Box which I’d riden past on my way the checkpoint location (another one wrong). The young couple with the tiny puppies in the hand were astounded when I answered their question “Have you seen any more of these Gold Post boxes” Still the nice young chap took a cracking picture of me with that look of “Thank goodness there done” on my face. More commonly known as a smile to folks that do not know me.
Church Street Hay on Wye
Josie Pearson - Gold medal Athletics: Womens Discus
Day Nine - 10 Gold Post Boxes
With 45 Gold Post Boxes to my name and the discovery
that there are 102 in the UK and 3 in Ireland (I’m frantically trying to find
the missing 5 – 2 of which I’ve found now) I have my work cut out for me. Setting
a time limit of 22 days may be my undoing but we will see.
My next adventure starts Sunday at 1.00am with a
trip to London where I will meet up with best friend of too many years to
mention Ron (Roland to everyone else) I can’t wait. The ride down will start at
1.00am and take in about 8 – 10 Gold Post Boxes on route to “The Smoke”.
Breakfast at the Ace Café at 9.00am will be followed
by a ride around the 12 Gold Post Boxes within the M25 and hopefully a few of
the ones just outside the M25 too.
Monday is another early’ish start as I’m meeting
Bruce of www.TeaPotOne.com fame for a
photo at the Westminster Gold Post box at 8.00am. Then I’ll be waving Bruce
off from the cenotaph at 9.30am as he heads off “Around the World” on his mammoth
adventure taking up to two years. What amazes me the most is Bruce’s choice of
bike a bloody Suzuki GSXR1000 of all things.
“I bet you’ll be wanting to swap bike on Monday
morning Bruce, you watch!”
Then it’s a steady ride back “Up’t North” and yes you guessed it, Photographing Gold
Post Boxes all the way……………… Happy travels #GoldBoxJourney’s
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