Dean
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We fancied some good old England and with some help from Here.
And trusty Map and sat nav

The route up was planned.

Day 1.
303 miles and some drama
Thursday 30th April we started our route from Essex up to Bakewell in the Peak district, two bikes me on my F800GS and my brother in law Dave on his Triumph Bonneville 

Stopping for a brew and sausage baguette in Melton Mowbray. (to early for a pork pie
)

Further on the Peak District in view, with a moody sky

Next stop Bakewell, Peak District.

The old original bakewell pudding shop

Cream teas, Bakewell pudding for me and a nice Tart on the side for Dave




A few woolly locals on the way out with spring in there step.



Next stop was to be the Lady bower and Derwent Dams, practice grounds of the Dambusters, but a few miles away, disaster struck before we got there.
DAM it

Bandits at 9 0clock, two ladies on horse back in a narrow single lane. I stopped to the left was about to cut my engine when, the Triumph slipped on what had became wet mud and came to a stop on it’s side at my rear tyre.
Dave was all ok.
Shaken and a bit stirred
but the Triumph, snapped gear lever and smashed fairing, but once righted would not start, no power (the lights would come on but no one was home.)


Free wheeling down hill we found sanctuary in , Hope Road, Hope, Hope Valley at a funeral directors
Was there any more Hope? After a mug of tea and a twix finger from the locals, we checked fuses all ok, still no more Hope. After considering some options Dave decided to relay via RAC back to home . Daves trip was over.



My bike suffered a small chip to the rugged roads rear number plate/ Triumph protector

I waited for the relay with Dave then set the sat nav and pushed on straight to Kendal. M60, 61, 6
Leaving The evergreen Peak district..

My accommodation for the duration was the Premier in at Kendal Central. Once the bike was tucked in for the night a short walk and a few pictures of around Kendal central.





For evening meal at the Adjoining Wakefield arms

Steak and merlot pie on a bed of colcannon Mash with gravy.
And a pint 

For desert a slice of Lemon meringue pie with cream.
And another pint 

Then Slept like a Log, Just like Lenny.
BTB, Dave got relayed back to home for before 10pm after a wait and another relay lorry 
We had intended to have two days in the lake district and return home on the Sunday. I shortened it to 1 day in the Lakes and returning on Saturday.
And trusty Map and sat nav

The route up was planned.

Day 1.
303 miles and some drama
Thursday 30th April we started our route from Essex up to Bakewell in the Peak district, two bikes me on my F800GS and my brother in law Dave on his Triumph Bonneville 
Stopping for a brew and sausage baguette in Melton Mowbray. (to early for a pork pie

Further on the Peak District in view, with a moody sky

Next stop Bakewell, Peak District.

The old original bakewell pudding shop

Cream teas, Bakewell pudding for me and a nice Tart on the side for Dave




A few woolly locals on the way out with spring in there step.




Next stop was to be the Lady bower and Derwent Dams, practice grounds of the Dambusters, but a few miles away, disaster struck before we got there.
DAM it

Bandits at 9 0clock, two ladies on horse back in a narrow single lane. I stopped to the left was about to cut my engine when, the Triumph slipped on what had became wet mud and came to a stop on it’s side at my rear tyre.
Dave was all ok.
but the Triumph, snapped gear lever and smashed fairing, but once righted would not start, no power (the lights would come on but no one was home.)

Free wheeling down hill we found sanctuary in , Hope Road, Hope, Hope Valley at a funeral directors

Was there any more Hope? After a mug of tea and a twix finger from the locals, we checked fuses all ok, still no more Hope. After considering some options Dave decided to relay via RAC back to home . Daves trip was over.


My bike suffered a small chip to the rugged roads rear number plate/ Triumph protector


I waited for the relay with Dave then set the sat nav and pushed on straight to Kendal. M60, 61, 6
Leaving The evergreen Peak district..

My accommodation for the duration was the Premier in at Kendal Central. Once the bike was tucked in for the night a short walk and a few pictures of around Kendal central.





For evening meal at the Adjoining Wakefield arms


Steak and merlot pie on a bed of colcannon Mash with gravy.

And a pint 

For desert a slice of Lemon meringue pie with cream.

And another pint 

Then Slept like a Log, Just like Lenny.
BTB, Dave got relayed back to home for before 10pm after a wait and another relay lorry We had intended to have two days in the lake district and return home on the Sunday. I shortened it to 1 day in the Lakes and returning on Saturday.





















































, there response can take up to 21 days after they replay the recording of his original call to them. If your listening Mr RAC to it, He slipped
a biker in distress and you fleeced him and kicked in the gonads when he was down. What I should have done was posted a help question here 











echoing from the nearby underpass’. Passing on his CD I put a few quid in his hat. 

























































