After an early breakfast at Cheddar YHA (and the worst vegetarian sausages ever – have they never heard of Linda McCartney?) I headed off to Crowcombe for the first climb of the day. This was a tough little beast rising up onto the Quantocks, and perhaps a taster for what Exmoor was to throw at me later! I was going to stay in the local pub, but it looked less than busy and a little run down so Cheddar YHA was a good choice.
My next stop was the car park at the top of Dunkery Beacon. A poor choice as I found out later because it meant I had to do a 10/10 climb to get back to the car at the end of the ride.
Finally, I had a ride that had some distance in it. 40 miles, taking in Porlock Hill, Exmoor Forest and then back up Dunkery to the car.
And what a tough ride. All three climbs get high scores on Simon’s grading.
First up was Porlock Hill. Steep to start, with a toll road option for the less-foolhardy (see photo) it was steep from the gun with a 25% section of sharp bends complete with signs saying “Beware of out of control vehicles” Gulp!
Over the top, and then a few fairly flat miles to Contisbury Hill and the descent into Lynton and Lynmouth. It must have been difficult for Simon to choose the hills for the book. Why didn’t this one make it for example!
On the way I had a blast from the past, passing Yenworthy OEC. I came here as a young pup back in the seventies on a school trip. Today was full of memories, as we’ve had holidays here and at Woolacombe with the girls.
The climb out of Lynton was very alpine, with steep wooded slopes and a tumbling river but fairly long, gentle gradients. It was a steady climb with great views doen into the river valley, past Watersmeet, which is great NT cafe.
Over the top, with a quick stop for a photo and then on to Simonsbath.
The only problem with dropping down the south side of Exmoor was that I then had to climb steepy back over it to reach the foot of the last climb. After a tough drag up out of Exford I had a swift, bendy descent back to Luccombe and the last climb back to the car. I had another two wildlife incidents on the way. At the top of the climb I scared up something that looked a little like a fox, but was grey with a shiny coat – no ideas at to what it was (the Beast of Exmoor?) and then on the descent a squirrel with a deathwish missed my front wheel by the thickness of the rubber on my tyre!
I finally made it back to the car, knackered but having had a good ride back up the climb.
Challacombe Hill in Woolacombe was next. This was fairly straightforward, with great views out to sea!
I had planned to do two more climbs today, but having driven to Woolacombe to do Challacombe Hill I was then faced with a 60 mile drive to Exeter, and the attraction of the YHA and some food was more than Sidmouth, so it had to wait until tomorrow.
Exeter YHA was welcoming, and I had dinner with Andy, an archaeologist from Worcester Uni. After a poor Red Thai curry and lots of interesting conversation I finally made it to bed and a welcome rest!
43 miles 2067m