Denise's Birthday is in March, but last weekend was the first that her work and a room at Llanerchindda Farm coincided.
Sorting out her kids with friends meant we didn't get there until 9.30 on the Friday night, but a meal had been kept for us, and we settled for just a couple of bottles of the local Cider and a nightcap.
Saturday.
First in the breakfast queue in the morning, and then straight out on the bikes for a gentle warm up, past Lyn Brianne dam.
Then a scenic shot from halfway round.
We then left the tarmac and turned onto Strada Florida. Denise had ridden the first part of this track on her pushbike, watching the Cambrian, and was keen to ride it all. The dry weather of the previous weeks made the water crossings as shallow as I've ever seen them.
You can't quite see it in the photo, but in the top left, tied to the fence, is memorial to someone who lost their life at this point. I did hear something about a 4x4 trying it when the stream was in flood, but am not sure if that was the outcome.
Having Q2 headsets on our helmets was a huge advantage, I could point out to Denise where the rocks and holes were under the water as I rode across in front of her, then tell her to hang on while I got the camera out. All without having to take the helmet off, or shout, very useful indeed.
We continued to the end of Strata Florida, the turned along some single track tarmac towards the Claerwen Resevoir. The track turns to gravel halfway there, and as I was consulting the map, Denise pointed out a huge bird on a rock directly ahead. As we moved on, the bird (which I now know was a Red Kite) took off. Suddenly I heard a yell in my headset, we must have been encroaching on its territory, as it was dive bombing Denise!
The fantastic weather and scenery made it a joy to just cruise along the track, being mindful of the edges in some places though. The water didn' look that inviting!
Denise checking for marauding birds-of-prey.
Claerwen Dam.
Rejoining tarmac, we stopped off at the Elan Dam visitors centre for a coffee, before some more green lanes on the way back to the farm. We were having so much fun I forgot to take any more pictures!
Sorting out her kids with friends meant we didn't get there until 9.30 on the Friday night, but a meal had been kept for us, and we settled for just a couple of bottles of the local Cider and a nightcap.
Saturday.
First in the breakfast queue in the morning, and then straight out on the bikes for a gentle warm up, past Lyn Brianne dam.
Then a scenic shot from halfway round.
We then left the tarmac and turned onto Strada Florida. Denise had ridden the first part of this track on her pushbike, watching the Cambrian, and was keen to ride it all. The dry weather of the previous weeks made the water crossings as shallow as I've ever seen them.
You can't quite see it in the photo, but in the top left, tied to the fence, is memorial to someone who lost their life at this point. I did hear something about a 4x4 trying it when the stream was in flood, but am not sure if that was the outcome.
Having Q2 headsets on our helmets was a huge advantage, I could point out to Denise where the rocks and holes were under the water as I rode across in front of her, then tell her to hang on while I got the camera out. All without having to take the helmet off, or shout, very useful indeed.
We continued to the end of Strata Florida, the turned along some single track tarmac towards the Claerwen Resevoir. The track turns to gravel halfway there, and as I was consulting the map, Denise pointed out a huge bird on a rock directly ahead. As we moved on, the bird (which I now know was a Red Kite) took off. Suddenly I heard a yell in my headset, we must have been encroaching on its territory, as it was dive bombing Denise!
The fantastic weather and scenery made it a joy to just cruise along the track, being mindful of the edges in some places though. The water didn' look that inviting!
Denise checking for marauding birds-of-prey.
Claerwen Dam.
Rejoining tarmac, we stopped off at the Elan Dam visitors centre for a coffee, before some more green lanes on the way back to the farm. We were having so much fun I forgot to take any more pictures!






