And the day went well…
Starting off it was a little overcast, which was actually a blessing as we had a steep and serious climb out of Kendal and over toward the Lune Valley.
We had some great small lanes to follow, with the occasional tractor to contend with (grass gathering season!), but all in all a delight.
Leaving Kendal and heading east we started to see evidence of the Borrowdale Volcanic sequence. Dark grey units, appearing as craggy outcrops and in dark road cuts.
The road up alongside the M6 through the Tebay gap is very pleasant. We met a couple of gents on motorbikes, but no other traffic apart from the local farm workers.
Reaching the top of Shap I spied a large chunk of ‘Shap Pink’ by the roadside. For those interested in all things geological, Shap is the site of a large granite intrusive. The rock is quarried for decorative purposes mainly, a lot of kerbstones in London and other major cities comes from here. The ‘pink’ refers to a particularly feldspar rich pocket in the intrusive, with large pink phenocrysts, which give it a distinctive colour and texture.
Continuing over to Shap, we stopped for a quick bite. Again on a geological theme, interesting to note the contrasting stonework of St Bees Sandstone (red) against the limestone blocks of the walls at the tea shop.
This area is the boundary of the Carboniferous Limestone, and as you travel north you see more and more evidence of this, sometimes very obvious, especially in the dry stone walling and wall capping, and the occasional lime kiln.
Finally arriving at our lodgings for the evening, I was pleased to see they had put the flag up.
A long ride, a lot of climbing, but thankfully the battery lasted, with what I estimated to be around 4 miles capacity left.
If there had been wind/headwind and rain it would have been a whole different story!
Now for a shower, a stroll around the grounds in preparation for a lazy dinner in the restaurant.
21 miles after breakfast tomorrow, up to Hartside, via Melmerby for a lunch break.
It’s all about the food…
And I nearly forgot to post this last picture…
Dead centre on the skyline is the Shap Pink quarry, seen here with a cloud moving in from the west. This is where I met my good lady wife in April 1982…
You can’t fault me for being a romantic at heart!

Tune in tomorrow for the next stage of this bimble…